WELCOME TO THE DOLLHOUSE chapter thirteen: the room
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♥*♡∞:｡.｡"i can make you feel good."｡.｡:∞♡*♥
Y/N: ᕱ⑅ᕱ LOCATION: upstairs room
tw: sexual assault
THE COLD ROOM made my arms become cold even from the slightest touch. i covered myself with the flannel that i had on and sat on the random bed. sitting right next to me he started to light his cigarette. it was odd how hot the rest of the house was and how cold this room was but it didn't matter at this point. the little moments downstairs roamed my head and i sighed apologizing.
"i'm sorry about ruben"
"don't worry about it ma, it's cool"
he blew the smoke and grabbed my thigh
"you know i don't just want to fuck you"
"ik" i nervously said
"do you want me to?" he asked
"idk" i answered unsure
he hand trailed closer to my inner thigh coming close to something that was starting to flutter.
"i can make you feel good" he whispered
he started to kiss my neck as i whimpered for him to do more. i began to lay down as he came on top of me spreading my legs for him to get in between. as i felt his lips conect with my neck i began to feel weird and not in the right mindset. he kept going on as he got to my chest taking my cardigan off. then my shirt, and almost my bra. with every move i felt his hand going closer to my pu$$y making more uncomfortable. i stopped him from taking off my bra but he got impatient
"what's wrong?"
"can i keep it on?"
"fine"he said with a slight attitude
he took of my pants and shoes which lead him to kiss my inner thighs. hickeys were made as he was coming closer to my pu$$y.
my mind was going places. left to right, spinning around, i started to feel overwhelmed. at moments like theses i thought it would be great and i would enjoy it, but it was quite the opposite. i heard his belt and pants fall to the ground with a cling and that's when it hit me. him hovering over my my stomach began to turn and i put my hands on his chest indicating for him to stop
"i can't"
"wdym?"
"i can't do it i'm sorry" i got up but he pushed me back down.
"please let me go"
"no i've waited too long for this. i can't just leave without getting it done" he started to put my hands over my head trying to put his d!ck inside of me. my heart racing and body screaming.
"get off of me" i cried
with struggling arms, i finally kicked him off standing on two feet. i gathered my clothes and started to put it on
"i cant do this i'm sorry" he stayed on the ground holding his d!ck as i put my clothes on. as i was about to leave but he spoke
"you really thought that i liked you?"
i stopped with my hand on the door handle. "all i ever wanted was to fuck you. that's what everybody wants."
"that's not true"
"yes it is. if any guy shows interest in you just know it's fake. all guys want is a quick fuck and that's what i wanted" he slowly started to get up and i felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.
"and that's what i'm going to get"
end of sexual assault
he came to me but before he could grab a hold of me, i got out and slammed the door. with tears threatening to poor out, i ran to out of the back of the house with my phone ringing like crazy.
i didn't even care to check in a moment like this. all i could do was run. with my heart shattered and feeling violated, i ran to who knows where. but all i wanted to do was die.
