Breaking point

Chapter 1
It wasn’t the sound of the door slamming that woke me; nor was it the loud noise his feet made when they came in contact with the hardwood steps. It was her sent that filled the air. I could smell it faintly as the front door opened but the closer he came towards me the more pungent the smell became. As he opened the door to our bedroom I realized that this smell was slightly different from the one of previous nights.
There was a sudden dip in the bed. I looked at the clock. It read 3:00am. I mentally shook my head. His hands started to roam my body until they landed on my treasure. I tried to wiggle from his reach but it was no use. He is stronger than me. He is bigger me than. I don’t stand a chance. I hold my breath as he plunges his piece into me, as he uses and takes advantage of me. I have no choice but to wait until he is done. And when I know for sure that he has fallen asleep, I slowly and carefully slide out of the bed and make my way to the down stairs guestroom. I go the chest, which is placed at the bottom of the bed. I pull out a tank top, a pair of shorts, and a pair of panties. After that I make my way to the connected bathroom, not bothering to turn on the lights. I turn the water to the shower on. I wait until the water gets scorching hot. I grab a washcloth from under the sink. I step into shower and let the water burn my skin as it runs down my body. And hopefully as this water burns my skin…it will burn the pain away too.

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