The Beach House and Him

The Beach House and Him

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“You can’t be so possessive and over protective of me, you made your choice, you can’t have it both ways” I begged him with my eyes to understand. “He’s not right for you.” He hissed, taking steps closer to me, I could feel his body heat coming off him onto me. “Who’s right for me then?” He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it sighing, his green eyes darkening. “That’s what I thought.” I couldn’t help the sadness that overcame my voice, things were never going to change, no matter how much I wished they would.
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I looked at him fear soon enveloping me. My heart starts pounding, my palms become sweaty, I feel my face lose its colour as I become pale. I beg him to stop, I cry out in vain. I slowly feel my soul leave my body as I watch him take my innocence. I then become numb. "Ahhh... That was a good one." He says dropping his sweaty body on top of me.

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