The Floozy • JJ MAYBANK • Outerbanks

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⚠️trigger warning⚠️
Scenes of sexual assault with detail- bad smut
Nsfw

Peter followed her, not too close, as the girl ran to help John B out of the water.
"Paris he seems dangerous, don't go near him."
She rolled her eyes and lifted his head out of the water.
"And who the fuck are you?"
"Ah, the JJ I've heard so much about. Respect the bro code and step away from my girl."
"Excuse me?"
"Paris come here now."
Everyone was staring at him, and Paris started to feel sick. This guy did not seem nice anymore.
"I'm helping my friends, Peter."
Kiara, Pope and JJ ran over to the girl and started to whisper in her ear.
"What the fuck is he on about Paris?"
She was really starting to sober up.
"I was drunk and he was nice, he asked me to go on a date with him and be his girlfriend and there's just something about him-"
"You said yes?"
"He's starting to scare me."
JJ straightened up. The fear in Paris' voice was obvious, and he was not going to let her go off with this person.
"I think you should leave."
Peter just chuckled, "Paris, here now."
She was half way to him when JJ threw out his arm, stopping her.
"Paris don't go with him, you're coming back with me tonight."
Without saying anything Peter had launched himself at the other boy, getting in four punches before JJ even got half of one. Slowly his hands, started to squeeze the pogues neck, while Paris screamed at him to stop.
"Peter please, let's just go."
"I'm protecting you from these people who are trying to hurt you."
"I know but now they won't okay? Let's go."
He stood up and wrapped his arm around her, making her flinch.
"You look so beautiful tonight."
As they walked off, the girl looked desperately over her shoulder, getting a small smile from Pope and JJ mouthing that he was going to help her.
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Peter sat down on his bed, next to where Paris was huddled.
"I need to go home soon my mom will be worried."
"In a little bit. Why don't you get changed?"
He gently stroked her collar bone.
"I don't have any clothes here."
"That's okay, you can just sleep in your underwear."
Sleep? Starting to lift her top up, the girl pushed his hands away, "I'm fine like this."
With those four words he launched at her, throwing a punch to her ribs, before peeling her clothes off of her.
"In this relationship, we do as we're told. If not punishment will be necessary. I can't have my girl being disobedient can I?"
She shook her head lay down.
"Now, I want you to lay right there while I look at you."
Frozen, she watched him remove his shirt and trousers, before touching himself through his underwear, groaning.
Wide eyed, Paris watched as he pulled his member out, and kicked his boxers away. She could hardly breathe as he walked over and lay down next to her.
"Sit on my legs."
"What?"
He slapped her.
"Sit on my legs, now."
She did as she was told.
Not taking his eyes off of her, he slowly ran his hand up and down himself, grunting as he got faster. He threw his head back as the feeling grew more intense, while Paris sat, terrified.
"Take your bra off, now."
Scared of repercussions, she did as she was told. Peter brought his hand to her breast and a second later, released over her stomach.
"Good girl."
She took a towel he handed her and cleaned her bruised torso off.
"I need to go like now, my mom will be worried."
"Okay baby, I'll see you tomorrow."
She put her clothes back on and went to leave.
"What do you say?"
"What?"
He punched her causing her head to hit the wall.
"You don't say what to me, you say pardon. Got it?"
Nodding, Paris blinked back tears.
"Now, tell me thank you for having me."
She did as she was was told before running out and straight to the chateau.
JJ was asleep on the pullout, sat in an upright position as if he had been waiting up for someone and fell asleep.
"JJ?" She shook him causing his eyes to snap open.
"Are you okay?"
She nodded.
"I didn't know he was a bad person, I'm sorry."
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to his body.
"We'll talk in the morning, okay?"
She nodded and rested her head on his chest.
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"Paris, oh my god, you're here."
John B picked her up and squeezed her close, catching her wince as he caught her stomach.
JJ sat up.
"Are you gonna tell us about the bruises on your face?"
"And stomach if I'm not mistaken."
Shaking her head, Paris sighed, "it's nothing, I'm sorry you got beat up because of me."
"Who even was that kid? I've literally never seen him before."
"Peter, he took me for a walk and was really sweet, and I guess I wanted to take my mind off of stuff, and then he asked me to be his girlfriend and I don't know I just said yes. It was dumb but now he's like..."
She trailed off.
"He's like what Paris? Is he hurting you or threatening you?"
The girl thought back to the pact she had made with herself yesterday in the van, and shook her head. The boys could almost see her bring her walls back up.
"He's perfect, everything is perfect."

I honestly hate myself for this but uno character development and all, also I'm very tired rn so this is probably trash but yeah ❤️
I honestly might delete the whole thing tomorrow