Confused and burnt

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Spencer's POV:

When I wake up Im in a guys arms. I start shaking as he won't let me down.

"P...please let me go" I beg.

I feel them pin me to a wall but holding up my thighs.

"So beautiful" I hear a voice say stroking my jawline.

"Please just let me go!" I yell crying.

"Why? You're just gonna love him instead of me. But you're mine now baby" the voice says.

"Please... If you care about me you'll let me go" I beg.

"I'm doing this because I love you, honey. Now we can be together forever." He said kissing my neck down to my breasts.

I tried to hit him but my hands are tied behind me.

"Stop!" I yell as he takes off my shoes then leggings.

I kick and squirm but that just angers him so he slaps me.

"Look what you just made me do!" He yelled.

I hold my cheek as he starts taking off my clothes again.

I try to cover my now naked self. Surprisingly he doesn't do anything except pick me up and put me in a small closet.

It's freezing in here.

When he comes back in he wakes me up. He untied me so when I make. Run for it he tackles me making my head hit the door. That had so many locks.

I see that it's dark as he walks me into his bedroom. He kisses me and sets me down. When I don't kiss back he slaps my thigh very hard.

When he's naked he makes me wrap my legs around him making me quiver.

"Please.." I beg slowly.

He flips us over so I'm on top of him and when I don't do anything he slaps me across the face.

He slowly sits up as I move myself away from him. I run away after he tells me graphic things he wants me to do.

I try unlocking all the locks but before I can he pulls me back into his kitchen and sets me on the counter.

"I tried to be nice baby. But if you're gonna be a bitch then you deserve this" he says.

I don't dare to speak but he turns the stove on and holds me on it. While its on.

I scream as he slowly lets me go.
"Do as I say" he whispers in my ear.

I nod slowly and calm down a little.

"Now go out this on" he says grabbing a bag off the counter.

I look into it and its tight lacy underwear.

I slowly put it on as he leaves. If I had just stayed with Toby... This wouldn't be happening.

As I walked in uncomfortably he was pulling out a chair for him to sit on.

"Give me a lap dance" he demanded. "I wouldn't know what to do" I said trying to make an excuse not to do it.

"Do your best honey" he said.

I roll my eyes and nod.

He motions for me to come closer and start so I start doing the most sexiest thing I could think of.

After that he simply through me into another tiny closet and told me it was my room. As I was about to sleep he slapped me around for no reason.

Why am I here?

Toby's POV:

I miss spencer. The cops still haven't found her... She doesn't even know what's going on. She doesn't know who A is. Or what that even is.

"We have a lead!" A detective called.

"This is her bag. It was found right outside of Phili" a guy said.

I took the bag and studied it. It was hers. So this jackass took her to Phili... Ill beat the crap out of him.

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