my heart hammered uncontrollably against my chest i locked my dorm room. my core was shaken and i felt extremely sick i stumbled to the bathroom and emptied my stomach content my head was in an immense pain and my body felt weak. i cleaned myself and tried to gather my thoughts.
who were these men? what are they doing at an old vintage store. should i call the police? many different thoughts rummaged through my mind.
mr.saleh's in danger i should definitely call the police...nnoo what if the gang men find me! they wouldnt even hesitate to kill me and feed my body to savage dogs.
i should call elif she would surely help me. i took out my iphone and mesaged elif to come to my dorm asap.
"what no shit are you serious?" she didnot sounded surprised.
" i am fudging serious elif why would i make such horrible thing"
" did you call the police?
"no should i?"
" i dont know it'll get you into more trouble"
"o my god elif im such a terrible person"i groaned and lay back on the bed staring at my ceiling.
" my father called he wanted me to visit him and my younger brother yusuf he blackmailed me i mean not exactly but i agreed to go"
" are you crazy nur you want to see his face even after how he abandoned your mother!"
" hes still my father and anyways im concerned for yusuf i want to meet him"
"its your choice just be careful"she said flatly "okay so know that your single honey its time for you to get clubbing"
"no never in this whole wide world remember last time we got kicked out of a club and worse do you remember that guy who like literally puked on your new dress" i said laughing hysterically. elif joined.
" but baby we're officially 18 and legal now we dont need them fake ids to get into clubs"
"no elif ive got alot of homework to do and plus the psychology assignment my professor gave me.
"shut up bitch i'll come at 8 we'll get dressed together okay ive gotta go now bye" she said and left quickly without giving me a chance to speak.
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" argh i dont have anything to wear!!" i groaned as i rummaged through my old plain closet. all my wardrobe contained was plain colored tee shirts, some jeans and loads of sundresses.
"i hate your wardrobe choices nur you really need a good shopping, all you have is grandma clothing" elif uttered.
"oh look what i found" elif pronounced. she held a small body con light blue dress with spaghetti straps.
" seriously, i bought it like 5 years ago it wouldnt even fit me" i replied. elif threw the dress on my face and motioned me to to try it on.
"it wouldnt hurt to try it on" she uttered. i grumbled and went to change.
" oh god it wouldn't even cover my knees its too short and slutty" i complained as i stood before her
"its perfect nur...whoa i didn't know you got curves on right places until now" she said.
i stand before the long mirror and examined myself elifs right though i got really nice curves but still the dress is too short i look like a prostitute.
"okay so youre done miss get your hair and makeup done while im gonna go and change"
i straightened my locks and did some minimal makeup...i stood before the mirror and was sorta surprised at the stranger staring back at me.. i really do look hot.."hey hey how do i look?" just then elif dashed inside my room she wore black strapless body con dress that fitted just above her knees...the dress looked a size smaller...but it accentuated her body " you look like a whore believe me" i smirked. "thats what i want to be tonight girl" she replied. "enough talking come lets go now"
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"two shot of tequila for me and my friend" elif said to the bartender.
"im not in mood of getting drunk"
"o my god nur can you please enjoy yourself youre single now" "im so ready to get wasted tonight"
"im gonna go and dance" i said and left the bar i made my way through the dance floor and started dancing flowing my body with the rhythm of the music soon my favorite song fetish by selena gomez played and i lost control of myself and went with the tune..
i gasped when i felt strong muscular arms grabbing my waist and started dancing with me i was too involved with the music to notice who it was and danced with stranger i grinned my ass with his crouch and he groaned in my ear.. he pulled me against him and started sucking my neck and i sexually groaned "oh (habibi ant tajealni qasiaan)sweetheart you make me hard." the stranger uttered in a deep distrubing voice.
in an instant i recognized the unmistakable voice and tried to squirmed out of his grip but he was too strong , he pressed something against my mouth and before i know it my vision got blurry and i slipped into unconsciousness.
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pls dont hate me for my grammar mistakes im no english language guru.
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