You Don't Own Me
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- Parts 14
MatureOngoing40m
Last published Thu, Aug 25, 2016
"I guess you could stay for a little while " he whispered into my ear
All I wanted to do to him now was kill him
I tried pushing and shoving but his strength was to much
"Stop please don't do this "
"you smell amazing" he kissed my neck again
I kicked his pelvis and he slapped me
My cheek burning in pain
He bent down and I made a run for it .
I ran all the way down the stair case and trying to unlock the front door
I was able to get it open and ran up to the gate
I heard him behind me and I felt like I was to going throw up from all the running
"Come here you bitch"
I pounded on the gate and screamed but nothing was happening
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