Winning Her Back

Chapter 8

Iris's POV
I pull up to the house, and get out of the car. I walk up to the front door about to open the door when I was grabbed from behind. "Austin came by" Reese spoke in my ear sounding deadly as his hand covered my mouth. "He said you slightly professed the feeling you still have for him. I knew you still loved him" said Reese to me, I smelt alcohol on his breath.
The front door opens and Michael stood there with shock at first on his face, but then worry. "Why don't I go fuck all your feelings for him out of you" said Reese, he then dragged me inside pass Michael. I saw Zeth and Patriot talking about whatever. I bite Reese's hand and scream at them "ZETH! PATRIOT! CALL AUSTIN! MY BROTHERS! AND DAD! NOW!". They look at me confused, but then see Reese's drunken state. They take their phones out as I am being picked up and carried into my office.
Reese tosses me onto the couch in my office. He then goes back to the door and lock it. "R-R- Reese s-stop" I beg with my stutter back again as usual when I scared. Right now I feel as if I am reliving my adopted fathers drunken abuse towards me and Selena. Reese approaches me like a lion and I am his prey. As he approaches I see my adopted father "s-s-stop" I cry out.
Reese rips my shirt on me open; it was only a button up shirt. But when he did this I heard the men who took my virginity's laughs again. I cried louder Reese connecting our lips to shut me up. I shoved Reese as hard as I could off me making him fall onto the floor since he is drunk. I quickly get up about to run away when Reese grabs my foot I keep bringing my foot up trying shake his grip on me. But instead he pulls me down making me hit my head on the hard wood floor.
Reese grabs my hands cuffing them with hand cuffs. WHERE THE SHIT DID THESE COME FROM!!!! He hand cuffs me to the coffee table in between the two couches. "Guess we'll be doing it on the floor, and you going to be getting it from behind" Reese slurs at me. "R-R-Reese p-p-please s-s-stop" I begged him as he kissed down my back after cutting my shirt in half. "Never" he slurred again at me I slightly began to cry. Giving up hope again like I did when I was first raped.
       But my hope returned when I heard banging on the door "well seems I will have to hurry" said Reese as he unbuttons my pants. As the banging on the door gets louder and harder. "HELP!" I screamed out and that must have given them more strength, because the door opened after another hard hit. Reese was soon torn off me, and my hands were soon free. I knew who the person was it was Dad. I clung to him like I did when he first saved me.
He said calming words to me in Italian making me feel slightly calmer. I looked to see Austin and my brothers taking turns hitting Reese. "Come on Iris" said Dad picking me and saving me like he did so long ago. "Papá" I cried clinging onto him for dear life.