Tall girls need love too

Chapter 8: Trust issues - Part 2

MATURE CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER....DO NOT READ IF YOU GET UNCOMFORTABLE BY MATURE CONTENT

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Kahari POV

20 minutes of driving around in his car got me feeling me more and more nervous as we neared our destination, I haven't been to a party in a while technically my 18th birthday party was the last and that was a while back.

" Aye beautiful you Okay? You a little too quiet " he places his hand on the top of my exposed thigh. I give him a slight nod while leaning back more in my seat listening to the mellow music playing in the background as the silence between us grows calmer by the moment.

If anything the mood set is kinda romantic. The light from the full moon shines against our brown skin giving it a soft glow, he has old school baby makers playing in his stereo with his thumb gently rubbing on my thigh. In my mind I thought it was romantic. You know if he was my date but he ain't nothing more than a friend.

" You said it wasn't too far away Isaiah where we heading?" I begin looking for street names as we passed them but he starts to speed up making the words blue past before I got the chance to even make out a letter " Sorry I've been driving slow to try savour this little moment " he let's a small smile

As he says this I start to hear party type music when we turn the corner. Ooooo this party definitely lit already. Teenagers surrounded the front lawn smoking or holding conversation in small groups the grass is littered with red solo cups and confetti "Yasss let's go this is going to be a good night "

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Once Isaiah parked I was already dragging him in the house by his hand, the nervousness I was feeling earlier totally disappeared from me and easily replaced by excitement. The living room had all the lights off the only light provided were the strobe lights dancing around everywhere, even though it is pitch black you could still see people bumping and grinding. Isaiah leads me to the kitchen where had a big island in the middle packed with all kinds of liquor from Henny to Tequila along with a few stacks of red solo cups; by the sink sat a stupidly big bowl of some kind of punch.

I ain't touching that...it might be spiked.

" What you drinking tonight baby girl? " Isaiah says in my ear since the music is still loud even outside the living room. My hands instantly grip the Hennessey bottle making Isaiah bust out laughing at me while I pour him and myself a drink " Damn I thought you was gonna be like oh I don't drink gotta keep my record clean" he says flicking his imaginary hair behind him. " Oh yeah you're driving so..."

With that said I gulp down both our cups in front of his face. The look he gave me afterwards just said 'Dammmmmmnn girl' i just giggle pouring myself another while pouring him just coke.

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A few cups of liquor later I began relaxing more. I guess the liquor is doing it's job cause a girl is ready to shake her ass " So about that one dance..." Isaiah says in my ear while pressing himself against my back as a result of that I lean into him tilting my head up to look at him " Lead the way baby" I say putting my empty cup down somewhere as he takes me in the dark living room.

Instantly he turns me around fast placing his strong hands on my waist pulling me against his own. Eager much?

As the song begins to play I rock my hips side to side going along with the beat finding my rhythm in my hips, I put one hand in the air as I start feeling myself as the song changes to a twerk song...Out of no where my body is bent over and I feel grinding against my ass.

Twerk on that dick and show him you more than a pretty smile. The liquor says

He's your friend. You don't want to ruin a good friendship now. My mind says

After a minute of fighting with myself internally the liquor won by a landslide. I touch my toes twerking on his growing erection, his hand draws back smacking my ass a few times then places it back on my hips. While we were dancing I began to feel a bit weird slight..... high? I wasn't sure if it was then hennyor how the weed clouded every room like a smoke machine. Was I contact high?

" I don't feel too good" My words come out slurred and barely audible, I push him away but he grips my wrist dragging me off somewhere, I couldn't help but follow my body bearly had control over itself. " Isaiah where we going?" I manage to say he doesn't answer but instead grips my wrist harder pulling me along.

I notice the further we walked the quieter the music would get. I'm scared.

Isaiah kicks open a door to what I can make out is a medium sized bedroom with a balcony on the right. My body is thrown on the bed in the middle of the room roughly. My head hits off of the bed post creating a dangerous throbbing in my head, I hold my injured head trying to make the pain go away.

What's going on? I want my Daddy.

A jiggling sound broke the silence followed by a loud thud the bed dips then my ankles are yanked towards the edge of the bed " How'd you like that drink I made you? " he smirks as he kneels in the bed over my confused state " I wanna go home " I murmur still gripping my head " You go home when you give me something that's mine " At this point I close my eyes tight already knowing my fate for tonight.

His hands began roaming my body as if he is exploring me, in any other circumstances this would of felt good and even got me wet but this made me sick and worse thing i couldnt stop it from happening my mind wouldn't cooperate with my body. I feel his rod press against my entrance. In most cases like this people find religion but I just want it to be over soon, this wasn't a fairy tale where captain save a hoe is gonna kick down doors to find and rescue me. No this is the harsh reality, I was getting raped behind closed doors. I am out of sight so I am also out of mind.

Daddy please save me, please.

Warm tears slide down my face as I lay here helplessly. I trusted him. Trust is something I'm starting to wear thin of as of recently...

Even in my state of situstion my mind is calm but my body is in distress, mentally I don't think this is real. Well it can't be.

My train of thought is teared away from me as I feel him stuffing his little friend in my tight hole, the pain is worse than losing my virginity. I feel something warm, thick and wet dripping down into the crease of my ass, I cry harder as my body is violated in every way possible. It felt like he is ripping my walls out, the blood from my pearl went from dripping to streaming out of me staining my dress as well as my mind.

" This is what we spoke about when we were little this moment right here" he kisses on my neck but it didn't sit well with me, it made me sick to my stomach " Don't you remember, you used to call me Izzy when we were kids...... "

Izzy? Izzy was my childhood best friend we did everything together until he found out I was moving to another city. He came over to play one last time but he started to lift up my dress trying to take my panties off. My dad caught him before he got to. That night both our families had a big argument and the police put my dad in a holding cell for a few days.

I snap out my nostalgic memories as he begins to talk again " You used to play house with me and you'd always be my wife, you said you wanted my children when we grew up....Now let me give you them" he whispers the last part into my ear, all of sudden his thrusts became more violent and merciless just as he releases his load in me he leans down to my ear " If you get rid of this baby I'm coming for that little brother of yours..i know how much you love him" My breath hitches in my throat...No not my baby Kai anyone but not him. Somehow I cry harder, I thought my tears would of dried up but a sense of happiness washes over me. He got what he wanted now, i am no longer his victim of the night.

I thought it was over....I thought wrong.

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