Teresa's POV~
Me and NBA were having sex. He started pulling my clothes off and he took of his clothes. He slid his dick into my vagina. I moaned really loud and he looked at me and smiled. He started by going slow then went a little faster. I moaned a little loud. He went really fast. I moaned super loud. He thrusted hard. The bed kept hitting the wall. I came 5 times he came once. He went down on me. He started eating me out. I moaned and grabbed his head. He fingered me and went fast. My legs started shaking. I started arching my back. I came 6 more time. I sucked his dick. He started moaning. He came in my mouth. We finished and I went to the bathroom and got in the shower. He followed me in and we had sex in the shower. We washed up and went to the room and put on clothes. I put on my undergarments and one of his t shirts. We got in bed and went to sleep.
~The next morning~
I woke up and nba wasn't there. He must have left to go to the studio and record. I looked at my phone and he texted me. He said he was at the studio recording a song. I got up and went to the bathroom. I did my hygiene stuff and stayed in Nbas shirt. I walked out the bathroom and went to the living room and sat down. I turned on the tv and watched it. While I was watching tv I heard a noise in the kitchen. I paused the movie and got up to check it out. I walked to the kitchen and seen the back door was open. I thought maybe it was the wind. I shut the back door and locked it. I turned around and seen Eric with a gun pointing it at me. "Eric what are you doing here? NBA isn't here." I said breathing heavily. "I'm here for your fine ass not him." I started moving around to the counter. I felt behind me and found a pan. I grabbed it and he went to move closer to me and I smacked him with the pan. He caught himself and I tried to run to the door. He caught me and grabbed me by my hair and dragged me to the couch. He threw me on the couch and laid on top of me. He turned on the movie and turned it loud so nobody will hear me. I started screaming.
"Get off me Eric!" I screamed but he didn't listen. He lifted up the shirt and slid down my underwear and unzipped his pants and pulled them down and pulled down his underwear and forced himself inside of me hard asf. I screamed but no one could heard me because of the movie. He kept thrusting and he thrusted harder every time I tried to push him off or move. He smacked me every time I moved. I cried and he grabbed me by neck and thrusted harder and harder. I couldn't do anything but cry and scream and try to push him off of me. He kept raping me until he came inside of me. He finished and tried to kiss me but I moved my head. He grabbed my face and kissed me forcefully. He got off me and stood up and pulled his underwear and his pants. He fixed himself.
I cried on the couch. He looked at me and smiled and then left. I cried on the couch for a few minutes and then I got up and pulled up my underwear and pulled down the shirt. I went to our room and grabbed some new clothes and some new undergarments. I grabbed a towel and went to the bathroom and took a shower to wash off Eric. I finished and got it and dried off and did my hygiene and dried my hair. I looked in the mirror and seen the bruises on my face. I walked out the bathroom and went back to the couch. I sat down and turned down the movie and watched another one.
I sat there and watched until NBA came home. He came in and came to me and tried to kiss me but I moved away. He looked at me weird. He sat next to me. "Baby are you alright?" I was silent for a few minutes. "Are you ok baby?" "No I'm not baby." "What happened?" "I was raped in the house today." "By who?" "Your best firmed Eric." I said crying. He grabbed me and comforted me. "He hit me too." He looked up at me and seen the bruises. He got mad. He got up off the couch and grabbed his keys. "Come on Baby get up." I hesitated then got up. "Where are we going?" "We are going to find Eric." I got up off the couch and went and grabbed some slides. I had on some leggings and a over sized hoodie. We walked out the door and he grabbed my hand and we walked to the car. He walked me to my side and opened the door for me and I got in and he shut the door. He walked to his side and got in and shut the door and started the car. He pulled out the drive way and started on his way to find Eric. I can tell he was pissed. When he finds Eric he is done for. Eric should have known he shouldn't have done what he did to me. Eric better pray for himself.
