UNKNOWN POV

The curse of his fingers wrapped tightly around my throat, caused my senses to crush as I choked; my breathing beginning to bicker for quiet liberty and my eyes, which had become lost in his own pale ivy greens that ended up doing everything but telling me the truths I wanted to hear, including every-single-word he’d promised me. His body was heavy above my own, his hips pinning mine down with an uncertainty of what he’d do next. Clothing pulled, torn and tattered; bruises sprawled intricately over my body as if I were a canvas for adolescent deluded art – his hot breath crept slowly along the side of my neck; lips dangerously close to my skin that was as warm as ever; as it had only been for him.

“This is just between you and me huh princess?”, he asked as he spat, whispering to me in the abandoned hotel room as if a million eyes and ears were around us, as if to keep the secret amongst the two of us safe.

I couldn’t nod not even if I tried, couldn’t respond, and couldn’t reply. His free fingertips clawing at the delicate red lace that covered my breasts caused my eyes to shut, as I feared the worst for the rest.

If only I had of listened to his advice.

Notes

Short, I know - but I just wanted to know if anyone would be interested in such a story at all? Please note it will be dark with a lot of violence, adult themes and touchy-sensitive issues. Also looking for a co-author. Please be aware you'll have to have that mindset.

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