the devil's hold on riley jones

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WARNING- sexual assault references throughout, and mental health
Also cheeky bit of smut ;)

Riley POV

I struggle and kick as I feel the weight of him on me, my fighting seems almost pointless against his strong structure, but I keep trying despite my weakness.
"If you keep fighting Riley, It'll make it a hundred times worse, so just fucking give in" he spits as I let out a choked cry which he laughs at "Oh you're so weak Pumpkin" he chuckles and continues his assault. His hands grab hungrily at my stripped body, bruising and scratching as they do so.
"Daniel please" and with those words the back of his hand connects with my cheek "Shut the fuck up, I'm going to fuck you and you're going to moan like you're fucking loving it, and if you don't this will go on for hours, got it?"
My bottom lip trembles but I nod wanting this to be over as soon as possible. "Good girl" he groans almost in pleasure as he pushes himself into me-

I sit bolt upright, eyes wide and body shaking in fear. My mind takes a minute to adjust to the fact it was nightmare and my heart takes a while to slow. I run my hands through my sweat soaked hair. I groan as I kick myself out of bed and pad my way through to the bathroom. After turning the shower on and allowing it to heat up for a minute, I jump in and revel in the way the hot water feels as it runs over my body, I just stand there for a short time just allowing my muscles to relax. After washing my hair and body I turn the shower off before stepping out and wrapping a towel round me. I brush my teeth and unlock the door before heading out. I'm stopped in my tracks by the same image that sent me to sleep last night, Conor Walker in his boxers.
I look up from his well defined torso to his face which already holds his signature smirk "Morning darl" he says, his eyes travelling my body causing me to remember the lack of clothes I posses also, my hand comes up to hold the top of the towel to prevent it from falling "Uh- Good morning, did you sleep well?" I stammer, he smiles back at me with a nod "I did thanks, and thanks for letting me stay" he muses scratching the back of his neck which makes me smile "Don't worry about it, help yourself to the shower and whatever, I'm gunna go change" I chuckle, his eyes seems to darken but he
blinks it away to my confusion, but I brush it off as I walk past him and back to my bedroom.

I close my door behind me and let out a breath, before chucking to myself. My mind quickly switched to his chiselled physique causing me to subconsciously roll my eyes at myself. After drying my hair I change out of my towel into a t-shirt dress due to it being really warm this morning. I leave my hair down with the slight wave it has in it and pop on some mascara and lip gloss. I
look at myself in the mirror and half smile before pushing myself up and heading out of my bedroom.

The hallway is laced in the aroma of pancakes and bacon causing my mouth to drawl as I run downstairs. I follow the smell to the kitchen where I see a now dressed Conor slaving over the cooker.

"Make yourself at home Walker" I tease warranting a sly side eye from him "Well I presumed seeing as you so kindly let me stay here just so you could see me shirtless, I'd make it a full package and make you breakfast" he teases back and I fake a scoff as I shake my head "Oh but of course, I stay up all night just in the hopes I get to see you without a shirt on, I have nothing better to do with my life" I cock a brow at him as I see the shock on his face, he chuckles it off and his smirk is back on his face "You said it Princess" I cringe at his words as I shake my head "Don't call me that, Hunter used to call me that and it makes me feel ill now" my face scrunches up as I shake my head and turn my attention back to Conor, who at this point is expressionless.

We stay in silence for a while as he plates up our pancakes and bacon and comes and perches next to me on the breakfast bar. The silence is uncomfortable but I don't want to be the one to break it so I pour some maple syrup over my pancakes and dig in. He does the same but before eating he puts his knife and fork down and turns to me "Hunter never hurt you did he?" The words leave his mouth as quickly as possible and it causes me to choke on the food in my mouth before I fully swallow "Excuse me?" I turn to him with my brows raised "Well I just thought, seeing as it's clear you two have a past, and how you turned so quick during our kiss last night and then with the whole 'Princess' thing, I kinda just put -"