Chapter 21: Date with Tori

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"Stop resisting me."

My whole body shiver. I can feel her touching my thighs. Playing and teasing me.

She grab my face and kiss me hard as I tried to push her away.

"No wonder why you're soft.."

I heard a sinister laugh escape the room.

My whole hands shaking.

A gentle hand trying to shake my shoulder.

I whimper and groan in pain.

"O? Are you okay?" I couldn't hear it.

All I can hear and feel is this terrible sinister laugh above me.

"So you're a girl huh?"

"Stop please.. don't.." I beg.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure you enjoy this. I don't care.." her tone sent shiver down to my spine.

I couldn't breathe.

I feel like I'm suffocating.

"O! Wake up.."

"I will still have you."

It felt like I was being touch again on my most sensitive parts.

I woke up and sat straight.

Still panting heavily in the room.

Sarah tried to touch my shoulder gently.

I shove it away.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled.

She was taken aback by my reaction.

I felt sick to my stomach.

I rush to the bathroom and start vomiting.


She knock at my door hesitantly.

"O? What's going on? You okay?" She asked full of concern.

I inhale and exhale deeply before answering her.


"Yeah, just wait a sec.." I replied panting.

I wash my face then check myself through the mirror.

Why do I have to dream about that night again.

I slowly open the door. Sarah stood in front of me with the same worried expression.


"What happen? Are you okay? You were crying, panting and whimpering like you were in terrible pain." She spoke gently.


"Yeah.. it was just a bad dream. I'm sorry for shouting earlier. I didn't mean to do that." I replied seriously.

She gave me a hug and I flinch a little.

She pulled away immediately when she felt my discomfort.

"Um.. can we sit?" I said while walking to my bed.


"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked again while she gently took my hand more cautiously.

I sighed deeply before I took her hand.

She caress it softly.


"What's going on? What were you dreaming about?" She asked again.

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