Laying down on my husband's chest like I have been since he came back from work at Twelve something.
After I was just talking to him
Or at least I thought that was himHe was on my side of the ....... bed
Wondering why I was crying
Like I said
I thought I was just talking to him
So I was confused about it but I digress
I had a dream
" "
About a oitnb scene I saw
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Yes! Husband, yes!- Yeah! Fuck yeah, wife!
Consummate. this. marriage!
Consummating the shit out of you, babe!
Yeah, yeah.
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I really like those two together 😺Now it's around five am
It was
My b
When I felt a hand clamped my mouth
I clung tenaciously
To him
A right and left hand took hold of me
That's s when I knew it was a multiple
At least 2-3
People who have been sent to kidnap yours truly.
Or worse!
Rape!!!!
My screams are muffled
My arms were being pulled but with resistance
I felt teeth sinking into my skin
I screamed
Some guy was apparently in charge of my legs
(Kicking and screaming cliche here)
All the time wondering
Why isn't he up
Did he plan this
Did he not believe it was real so he made it real!!???
Is he dead. Cause he better be!!😾I bit a hand
Just to get hit
Straight forward
They spoke in a language I cannot understand
Blood was pouring like rain
I guess it
" snapped my head back into reality "
But I was still there was blood on my face
I didn't know what to do
I used my shirt
My breathing rapidly growingMy head hurts but I finally chose a option
I took a suitcase and threw a couple of my clothes into it
Altogether I had three bags
I had quickly enough wrote notes to my kids and slid them into their rooms as I was going downstairs and into the kitchen and out into the garage and opened the truck's door after throwing the bags in the back
I pressed the button and for the garage door to open
I start the engine
I can't live like this.
I said aloud
I can't-
Damn it.
I cut the life.I went into the house and there he was.
🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐🤐
I walked by and he told me that if the window was down I'd would have died
I stopped to say
I was bout to be kidnapped and then killed anyway. I'm going to leave when I find a place to go to.
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Melinda and thomas: book 7
Teen FictionMelinda, a young girl in a family where her parents don't care about her whereabouts as along as she's not bothering them, their happy while she's learning most about live from TV and books. Thomas Thompson, the son of a loving and caring family. G...