Tears rolling down her face soaking the pillow, her skin shudders as he caresses her bare shoulders. Clenching the blanket tight in her naked chest, she shuts her eyes as he forcefully plants a kiss on her shoulders. How much longer does she need to bear the pain? Three years. It has been three years since she's been with the man who hurt her sexually, physically, and mentally.
"Time for another round," he says as he tears away the blanket flips her onto her back and forcefully spread her legs while he gets in between her entrance.
"Please, I'm tired," she pleads.
"No," he bellows as he pushes in and she grunts in pain, "I'm going to make up for the three weeks that I've been gone."
'I need to find myself another woman,' he thinks to himself as he continues to thrust in and out of her. Seeing the marks on her thin arms, he smirks to himself as he leans onto her body kissing her harshly on the lips as he forces his tongue in hers. She slightly jerks as she feels his hand gliding on the side of her torso.
After they finished, he had left to attend to his business meetings. He is coming home late tonight and after so many rounds of sex, he shouldn't come onto her tonight. At least, that is what she hopes. Standing in front of the mirror, naked she gently caresses all the bruises on her skin. At first, the bruises easily disappeared, but now the recovery takes a bit longer. Wiping the tears that came out simultaneously, she lets out a heavy breath and wraps the white towel around her. She needs to get herself together before her younger sister comes to visit. Just thinking of the devil, she hears her phone ringing. It has to be her younger sister.
"He's back, isn't he?"
"Yes," she replies looking away.
"You need to leave."
"I can't."
"You can. Leave that sick bastard."
"I'll put everyone at harm."
"Tell the truth to AD, Ziva. He needs to learn the truth."
"No. He deserves someone better than me."
"Well, if anything I can tell you this his taste in women has gotten worse," she says.
"Sara," she scowls.
"I'm just stating the fact. Compared to you, the girl he is seeing now is like a fat hippo," she says as she picks up her phone and scroll through her photo album. "Look," she says as she shows Ziva a picture. The girl in the picture looks beautiful in the red dress, nothing like a fat hippo. Yes, it looks AD's taste in women has changed quite a bit. The girl has a petite stature, but her body is full and curvaceous. One look at the picture and Ziva can tell the girl gives off a cute and sexy, but spicy vibe.
"If you go back to him, I'm sure he'll choose you in a heartbeat over her. She's probably just a fling."
"Enough Sara," Ziva says as she gets up and heads to the living room. "Let's go out. I need some fresh air."
"You can leave him Ziva. You can. I'm not a little girl anymore. I can take care of myself," Sara pleads as tears roll down her cheeks. "I'm begging you. Please leave him."
"Shhh, it's okay little one," Ziva says as she wipes the tears away and holds both her sister's hands, "I'm okay and happy where I'm currently at."
"No, you're not."
"Of course, I am. As long as you're safe and happy, then I'm happy too. Come now, let's go catch the sunset."
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His Blue Eyes Girl
Romance"Oh my gosh," she shrieks as she jumps onto AD wrapping her legs around his waist exposing her leg forgetting about her pride and everyone else. Secretly smiling, AD holds onto her as she was near tears. He inhales in her scent as she wraps her arms...
