I'll Be Good

27.

He jammed into me and the bed creaked loudly. It slammed a couple of times against the wall and i cried harder. He didn't seem to care that this was considered rape.

He moaned against my groans, pushing quickly. I tugged harder on my arms that was probably gonna get bruises.

I wiggled my mouth under the gag and somehow got it out, it fell down onto my neck and i breathed loudly as he went too hard on me.

"Please stop!" I screamed, tears falling down my cheeks.

He didn't care that i was screaming in displeasure he just kept going harder.

He was getting close as he was moaning loudly. he swerved his hips making me gasp. I want this damn blindfold off. i rubbed my head against the pillow until it slipped off, staying on my forehead. i looked at him through my blurry vision to see his eyes pinched shut and mouth agape.

This made me so angry how he was doing this. How could i ever think this was hot?

He pulled out and let go on my chest, smiling as he finished. He untied me and removed the things that blocked my eyes and mouth. i quickly pulled on my clothes and left his room, going into the bathroom to wash this filth off.

After my hour shower i went back my room, waking up Calum and Michael.

"Luke, what happened?" Calum worriedly said, "I heard screaming and then the something slamming into the wall."

"I was raped." i softly said, curling into a ball.

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I stayed in bed as they got breakfast, i heard them calling me but i ignored them. i just want to go back home to Ashton. i would take him over Liam any day. I groaned and limped down the stairs, joining them because i was hungry.

After breakfast we were told to go mess around with Zayn and Niall. Let me tell you that Zayn is a god in bed. So is Niall because he mainly focuses on your pleasure.

Liam was still mad at me so i was forced to clean up the mess we left behind in the playroom. I washed the floor with a towel, having to bend down on my hands and knees. My back was faced towards the door and i was humming a random beat, trying to ignore the fact that i was cleaning up cum.

I wiggled my hips and accidentally sexually groaned as i reached far. A whistle was heard from behind me and i jumped up, facing him.

"Come with me." he said, eyeing my body from my head to toe. i followed him into the kitchen and stood against the counter like he told me to. "I'm sorry i was so forceful." he stated, making me uncontrollably touch the bruises resting on my wrist.

I didn't deserve what he did to me so I'm not even gonna respond. He grew angry at my silence and pressed my back against the counter, spinning me around and pushing me again against the cold surface.

He held a tight grip on my neck, choking me. i gasped for air as he tightened his hold.

"Liam!" Michael shouted, running towards him and pulling us apart. I panted and grabbed at the sore spot on my neck. i coughed repeatedly and tried to control my breathing. He grew livid as he eyed Michael and I.

He combed a hand through his hair and closed his eyes, reaching into his pocket only to pull out his phone begin typing numbers.

He placed it on his ear. Michael and I shared worried looks, waiting to see who he was talking to.