kiss
my
tears
away
Chapter
two
"Are you done now?" He asked
angrily.
I nodded, "Yes, we are done now. I can't be
with you anymore."
I met his gaze steadily and he walked up to me. He pressed his
body flat against mine and tangled his fingers in my hair. I
struggled to push him away but
every move tugged my hair painfully.
One of his hands closed around my wrist, he brought his face to
my ear,
"We're done when I say we're done,
sl*t."
Another tear escaped my eye, and he kissed it softly.
"Come on babe, don't cry. I promise, I'm not too bad
in bed." He winked at me.
He was pressing himself against me hard, I tried not to want
him.
I forced myself to think of all the horrible things he'd done
to me.
"Kyle, get off me."
He grinned, "Feisty. I like it." He purred and tugged
me over to the bed.
I opened my mouth to scream but he fell on top of me, knocking
the breath from my lungs. I gasped, "Kyle, you're
hurting me!" He lifted his body up a little and covered my
mouth with his hand. "I'll take it slow. But no
screaming, I don't think i'm that good,
anyway." He winked again and replaced his hand with his
mouth.
I didn't kiss him back but he didn't seem to mind.
He pulled away from me and I tried to roll from underneath him,
"Please Kyle. Please. Don't do this!"
He yanked his shirt off and his hands were all over me,
"Babe. Relax."
I shut my eyes, "Get off me! Get off me Kyle, Get
off!" I screamed loudly, he froze for just a moment after
jamming the end of the blanket in my mouth. He reached for my bra
strap just as we heard the click of a gun being cocked.
.
Another short story by
swimmyshark
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