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CHAPTER IX: SINS

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Oh no.

Please don't. I'm only 13.

Jess walked toward me as I sat on the bed, about ready to collapse. I tried to move but I couldn't even breathe. he got closer and closer as my adrenaline pumped harder with each step he took.

Finally we were once again face to face, but this time I'm on a bed and he is shirtless exposing his well defined six pack.

If I wasn't 13, I wouldn't mind this. Not at all.

He was directly above my face as I looked up, not leaving his eyes.

Jess then grabs my hands and pulls me down onto the bed. I struggle to be released but his strength is too much for me to handle.

Now he is literally on top of me, my legs wrapped around his hips since the force of him pushing me down forced my body to react in such a way. Jess has his grip tight around my wrists and shoved into the silky foam of the bed.

I'm too scared to even shift a muscle as he studies my expression. All of a sudden, he leans in and before I knew it we were locking lips.

I've never really kissed a guy either, except my father which was totally acceptable in the real world.

This. This right here. This is not acceptable. I don't even think it's legal.

Our tongues decide to meet each other at different times throughout the kiss. Our hands rubbed up against each other's bodies, feeling what one another had to offer.

I couldn't stop myself which made me feel really guilty for even allowing this to happen. With all my strength, I tried my hardest to push him away and managed to get him onto the other half of the heart shaped bed.

That kiss felt so passionate and amazing, it was hard not to pull him in any closer. But I am a barely a woman and I already know my limits.

Barely.

Once he was off of me and dazed onto the other side, I took this chance and bolted for the door. Inconviently, I was still wearing my heels which caused me to trip and land straight on my face. I picked myself up and looked behind me to see if Jess was still on the bed.

He's gone.

I panic and turn back to the door. My only chance, I thought to myself. Taking a deep breath, I scurry toward the door, focusing on my foot placements so that I wouldn't trip and fall like I did once before. I'm almost out until the door slams shut by someone standing right in front of me.

Jess.

He blocked my only way out as I stood frozen in front of him, shivering as he grabbed me once more. He wasn't very merciful with me either.

Jess pulls my body toward him with full force and I am then leaning on his beautiful tan body. I can feel is erection which is a big turn on. Hazy stares enter my thoughts as I look into his mysteriously dark grey eyes. His eyes and mouth both look very tempting that I could just-

Bam.

He shoves me into a wall, holding me down the way he did on the bed except making it much harder for me to escape.

"I won't let you leave me again," Jess whispers in my ear.

"Why are you doing this to me?" I ask still quaking with fear.

He loosens his force a bit, "You see, I don't enjoy this one hundred percent. Maybe about seventy five. The other twenty five is when my bitches are uncooperative," he says yanking my hair back so I'm looking up, "You're my little bitch."

"Please stop. I know you don't want to do this Jess," I plea.

"DON'T FUCKING TELL ME WHAT I DON'T WANT OR WHAT I DO WANT!" He pushes his hands into my neck with so much force, making it difficult and harder to breathe. I'm gasping for air like a fish out of water.

"Jes- please sto- You're hurting me." He tightens his sweaty palms around my esophagus and the room fades away in tune with the background music still playing to soothe my thoughts.

He's going to kill me, I think to myself.

"Shit!" That's the last thing I hear until I lose consciousness pass out against the wall.

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