the boy next door

city of love and lights?!

We woke up and we were in Paris. One of the first things I've ever mentioned to Jacob was that I wanted to go to Paris. He made that happen. Once we got off the plane we went to go get out bags and we stopped to get a coffee and he put his arms around my waist and kissed my cheek and just then Hunter took my phone and took a picture so I could post it on Instagram. When we got our coffee Jacobs your manager already had gotten us a translator and car for us. We got to our hotel and me and Mark were the only ones in the elevator because everyone went to go right seeing. And I told them I would meet them later because I wanted to get ready and Mark wanted to stay because he didn't feel good. Anyways back to elevator ride. We got in and once the door closed he grabbed my neck and slammed me against the wall and looked at me with complete anger. "You're mine now!" He said with complete anger in his voice. "Let me go! Please!" I yelled crying and screaming. The elevator rang and he grabbed me by my hand and took me to his room and pushed me on to the bed and held me down to where I couldn't move. Then he ripped off my clothes leaving me only my underwear and the he started to kiss my neck and he unbuttoned my bra then he threw it across the room the he took my underwear off and he took off his clothes and he kissed me and started to run my clit. I screamed and screamed but he never stopped them he grabbed a condom and he put the condom on and entered me slowly and started to pick the pass up then he slapped me and hit me as hard as he can. Then he reached his climax and stopped them he got up and put his clothes on and walked on but before he could he said "that's what you get for calling me a bitch". Then he left. Then I remembered I had my phone so I got off the bed and army crawled over to my jeans to get my phone and I called Jacob.....