A stalker?

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I walk into the studio and sit my pregnant butt down, I get the playlist set up quickly and hit play.
"Well I hope everyone enjoyed the show last night, sorry I couldn't make it I was to busy being pregnant. I hope yall enjoy what I have put in order for yall. Have a great day, i love yall!"
I sigh scrolling through Facebook, my heart races as my office door closes,
"Drake? W-what are you doing here?"
"You look beautiful.... hows everything going with your police friend?"
"You mean my fiancee? The father of my child?"
"Yeah, sure that guy."
"Um? Everything is fine, is there something I could do for you?"
"That's a funny question, yeah there is. Leave him and come be with me."
I scoffe at his statement making him angry.
He stalks over to me, his arm blocking me in my chair, my heart racing sk fast.
"Drake, what the hell are you doing?!"
"Shhh just kiss me."
"What? No, Drake seriously go away!"
He plants his lips on me roughly,  I push him off hard and kick him in the balls.
I get my phone and dial 911, the phone rings but he smacks it out of my hand.
"Please someone help me!"
Drake pushes me against a wall, his hand sliding up my dress, his stomach putting pressure on my belly.
"Drake please your hurting!"
He let's off a little pressure, his hand sliding inside my panties,
"No! Get off of me, please Drake!"
"Someone help me p-please!!!"
His fingers enter me and my heart drops, I try to close my legs but it doesnt help at all.
"You know what you did really hurt me and I'm still here trying to pleasure you."
"I called the cops! They are still on the line! Stop, please Drake!"
He gets off of me and looks at my phone ending the call, he runs out of my office. I curl up sobbing, my heart racing so fast, I just got sexually assaulted for the first time in my life. I cant believe this just happened!
"Baby what happened?!"
"Drake! He, he came in and forced me! He put his hands inside me! I couldn't fight him off!"
"Michael! Get an APV on Drake Palacio now!"
Damon picks me up and takes me to his squad car, he peels out driving to the hospital. The doctors do a check up on me and we wait there, I cant stop crying I feel violated and dirty!
"Damon I want to go home."
"We will, as soon as the doctor says your okay."
The door opens, the doctor comes in,
"You OBGYN cleared you but you are highly stressed out. No more working unless it's at home, you are on strict bedrest for the remainder of your pregnancy. Here are your discharge papers. See your OB tomorrow."
I get up as fast as I can and walk quickly to the car, Damon sits in the car and punches the steering wheel.
"I knew he was a fucking creep! I should have arrested him the night I saw yall smoking weed!"
I jump from the loudness of his voice, tears streaming down my face. He drives off going home, Damon sets me up a bath and waits for me in our room.
I walk in the room my belly popping out of my pajamas,
"Damon are you crying? What's wrong?"
"You were assaulted, you got hurt..... and i... "
"I'm fine baby, I'm just shaken up, please don't worry."
"I should have been there, I wasn't there when you needed me again! I just keep fucking up and not being there!"
"Damon you were there, you came to me. Your here now."
"I'm sorry I wasn't there baby, I'm so sorry... please don't hate me."
I pull Damon's face into my chest holding him tightly, I put so much pressure on him from our past that its killing him.
"Damon, I love you, I never hated you. You are my everything!"
He looks at me and kisses me deeply setting a fire in my core, tears fall down my cheek and he looks at me worried.
"Why are you crying?"
"I just love you so much Damon..."
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Damon comes home after a day of work an punches the nearest wall,
"Fuck!"
I walk up to him,
"What happened?"
"We cant find Drake anywhere. He is out in the lose and now I've failed again."
"You haven't failed Damon please just stop okay? Everything is going to be fine."
"What if he hurts you again?"
"We will deal with that when it happens but, I do need to go into the office tomorrow and gather stuff for me to work at home."
"Go there and straight back home. I have to go in at 4am."
Damon walks away being cold to me because he is mad at himself. I sigh and go upstairs to lay down, being pregnant is so draining I swear!

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