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I was wrong.
It had only just begun.
He leaned over, his entire body hovering above me. I heard him lower his zipper and that’s when I mentally checked out. My mind protecting me from what he was about to do. My face fell to the side, as my tears started flowing. My body jerked forward when he thrust into my dry opening. The edge of the stairs dug into my back. Causing me even more pain.
“Fuck, you feel better than I thought you would,” he growled against my face. I breathed through the throbbing.
He drove in and out a few times, each movement worse than the last. When I didn’t fight back, he started to fuck me harder. The stinging becoming almost unbearable, but I wasn’t going to give into him.
Not this time.
“Fucking scream!” he demanded through a clenched jaw.
I didn’t say anything, I didn’t even move.
“I want to hear you fucking cry! Fucking beg me to stop.”
Silence.
He slapped me and I instantly tasted blood.
“What the fuck?” he snarled, backhanding me across the face again.
When I didn’t make a sound, he mercilessly pounded into me with much more strength and determination.
“You’re good for nothing, you piece of shit!”
He thrusted in a few more times and unexpectedly pulled out. Standing to look down at me with disgust spread across his face.
He jerked off instead.
“You’re mine. I won’t ever let you leave me! Do you understand? MINE!”
He came all over my chest and face, laughing the entire time as he buttoned up his pants.
“Don’t pretend like you didn’t like it, you dirty whore. I know you like it rough. Now get the fuck out of my sight.”
He roughly pulled my body off the stairs, throwing me into the wall. I stumbled to my feet, my legs felt numb and my pussy raw.
I didn’t have to be told twice.
I ran all the way up the stairs, blocking out what I already knew in my heart.
DYLAN
They say when you love someone you can feel them even if you’re miles apart.
I woke up from a dead sleep that night, sitting straight up in my bed, gasping for my next breath. I immediately grabbed my phone off the nightstand. No missed calls. I tore the covers off of me. My skin burned and my heart pounded. I went into the kitchen to get a bottle of water and tried to calm the fuck down.
I took a few swigs when the keychain on the key rack got my attention. Trying like hell to shake off the unease that I felt in the pit of my stomach. I lay back down on my bed, staring up at the ceiling for what felt like a lifetime. I must have passed out sometime during the night. I woke up the next morning with the keychain held tightly in my grasp and I couldn’t remember bringing it back with me.
I spent the entire morning in my office, pretending like I was fucking working when all I was thinking about was Aubrey. I counted down the hours until Lily’s twenty-fifth birthday party that evening, needing the distraction from the feeling I just couldn’t shake.
I was on my way home to change and head over to Alex’s restaurant for the party.
When my cell phone rang, I swear that I just knew. I knew that something horrible had happened.
“Aubrey,” I answered, taking a sharp U-turn and obstructing traffic to detour back to her house.
