Bound by debt

mouth, thirsting or whiskey and ash. The plush room's dim

t his hands gripped my arms, shoving my back. My heels skid

and I yanked at the hem, with a breath hitc

y eyes burning with hunger. His fingers tore at my dress, the

t, but he grabbed my wrists, slamming them above my head.

clamped onto my inner thigh, fingers digging in, bruising my flesh as

my voice cracking. "This is m

rs brushing my folds. "You taste so good," he growled, pu

my clit pulsing despite the fear. He pumped his fingers, his thu

oing, his belt clinked, zipper rasping as he

y panties snapped as he ripped them off, the sting biting my skin. He lined himself up,

ge. "Oh my fucking God," I shrieked, pain ripping through

y nails dug into the mattress, ripping the fabric as h

h thrust, his cock filling me, i felt a

read. He pounded into me, his pelvis grinding against my clit, sparking unwant

out, loud and broken, as my clit throbbed. I hated the slick friction, the

, squeezing until I gasped,

ot that made me cry out, my thighs were shaking under his grip. My b

nst her will. The pain and pleasure twisted, my mind splintering as I came

pilled inside me, hot and thick. He pulled o

tattered ruin. Liam spat onto the floor, sneering,and tossed a wad

ce cold. Let's try this

has been defiled, the blood on the sheets a scarlet wound. My body ached, bruises blo

it, hands shaking, screen blurring. Six missed calls from Maya. I dialed, he

's voice was sharp. "I'm co

clutched the torn dress, the blood and cash mocking me. I sh

stormed in, her red dres

ined dress. "Lena, oh my God!" She gasped, dropping beside me, pu

," she choked. "A guy ... he rap

ed you like a whore," she spat. A fucking stranger.

r fault... I was stupid." My eyes hardened, voice stee

er." She helped me stand, supporting me as they stumbl

steps was torture, the c

ight air. At Maya's car, my phone buzzed--- a text from an

hitting the pavement. M