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Fendi Cartier _____
"Get up." I heard a familiar voice as a foot came in contact with the side of my stomach.
I immediately started coughing up blood as I slowly opened my eyes, only to see Kentrell hovering over me a smirk plastered on his face, that I'm slowly starting to hate.
"You just gone stare at me or get tha' fuck up, like I told you to?" Kentrell asked tilting his head slightly.
I tried to get up but I ended up falling to the ground due to my weak and sore legs. He sighed before roughly grabbing me by arm and tossed me over his shoulder.
He began walking out of the dimly lit basement and up the stairs that revealed a modern styled living room. He continued on walking down the hall and made a right walking into the bathroom, he placed me down on the closed toilet seat before turning on the bath water.
"Don't try anything stupid." Kentrell turned around facing me with squinted eyes, "I'm coming right back, im gettin' you some clothes." He stated before leaving out the bathroom.
I watched as the water filled up the medium sized tub as more bubbles appeared on top. "Take off ya' clothes." Kentrell came back in setting some clothes near the sink before turning off the water.
I looked up at him like he was crazy as he stared down at me with a serious facial expression plastered on his face.
"No." I spoke up, crossing my arms over my chest.
Kentrell sighed not breaking eye contact with me. "Take of ya' fuckin' clothes so i can bathe yo' stanky ass." He demanded with a much deeper voice this time.
I was taken back by the words that just came out his mouth. I don't know who the hell he think he is but I'm not taking off my clothes, revealing all my goodies to him and I'm definitely not letting him bathe me.
"I guess you want to do it tha' hard way." Kentrell mumbled before snatching me up, making my white T-shirt rip open exposing my black bra.
He went to snatch my bra off but I slapped him across his face with all my might. There was a slight silence before the small room was filled with his evil laugher.
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"You still hit tha' same after all these years." Kentrell smirked down at her, letting his diamond grill go on full display.
Without another word he ripped her bra off along with the gray shorts she had on. Fendi thrashed violently so he couldn't take off her panties while trying to cover her breast.
Kentrell got tired of fighting with her and sent a hard punch with his fist to her head which made her go flying in to the wall. He ripped off her panties before picking her up, placing her body into the tub full of warm bubbly warm water.
Kentrell couldn't help but notice the gorgeous body Fendi had. It was still the same after all these years except she's gotten more thick and curvy in all the right places.
Fendi felt dizzy from the hit Kentrell sent to her head not too long ago which made her groan lowly. She felt Kentrell move her long hair to the side as he began to scrub her back with the soapy towel he had in hand.
As he continued bathing her she could feel tears threatening to fall out her soft almond shaped eyes.
Why me?
She thought as a tear rolled down her bruised cheek, not bothering to wipe it away. She just couldn't understand why she was put in such a unthinkable predicament. She felt so hopeless and worthless at the moment as Kentrell began scrubbing her stomach.
"Ouch." Fendi hissed as Kentrell scrubbed the burnt mark where he marked her with the blazing hot iron.
"Suck it up." Kentrell rolled his eyes as he rubbed the burnt skin that was shaped as a letter K.
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Kentrell couldn't help but stare at Fendi's naked frame as she stepped out of the tub. Her ass sat perfectly as little tiger stripes were plastered on her skin.
"Can you stop staring at me?" Fendi rolled her eyes as she quickly grabbed the boxers off the counter and slid them on.
Kentrell stayed silent and continued staring at her while biting his bottom lip. Once she put on his shirt he gave her to wear, he snatched her roughly and dragged her to the kitchen table where Quando and Three was eating.
"Still got some more food?" Kentrell asked while looking around the stainless steel kitchen.
"Yuh, there's a plate in tha' microwave." Quando mumbled while chewing on his bacon.
Kentrell moved towards the microwave to grab the plate while Fendi stood there not knowing what to do.
Three noticed her looking around the house before landing on the back door. Fendi looked back to see if anyone was looking at her, only to meet the eyes of Three dark brown ones.
He shook his head at her before taking a bite of his biscuit and looked back down at his phone.
"Hea'." Kentrell slid the plate ,that was made for him, towards Fendi.
Fendi wasted no time digging into the food he just gave her. She was so hungry since Kentrell locked her up in the basement for a day or two.
Everyone watched astonished at how fast Fendi was eating her food. In less than five minutes she was done.
"Take ha' back to the basement, for ha' punishment." Kentrell mumbled looking over at Three.
"Wait what?!" Fendi asked as she wiped the corner of her mouth. Three went to grab her arm but she moved back.
"You thought you was off tha' hook or some shit?" Kentrell laughed showing his shiny teeth.
Three went to grab her again but she took off running towards the back door. She went to twist the door knob but she was snatched back by her damp curly hair.
"You definitely gettin' ya ass beat." Three shook his head before beginning to drag her back to the basement while she screamed loudly.
