chapter 17

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After the kiss. Stew took Sam and they snuck out of the cinema back to stew's place.

All the way to the house was silent.

When they got home. Sam ran to the room. And stew behind her.

Stew: the hell was that?

Sam: what?

Stew: don't act innocent!

Sam: I'm not doing anything?

Stew: then this might remind you.

And he punched her in the right cheek Repeatedly.

 And she is screaming.

Suddenly he stopped.

And sam started to touch the bruise and looked at her hand. That now is covered with blood.

She ran to the bathroom and turned the cold wayer on.

And started to clean the bruise. Once the water touched her cheek it stung badly.

She opened the cabinets in the bathroom and she found it alcohol.

And poured a small amount onto a towel and started to wipe the bruise. And screamed while doing it.

After she had finished. She placed a band aid on it. And then went to the room.

Stew was on the bed. Who ran to the bathroom after she was out.

She waited for him to get out.

Sam: can I eat?

Stew: come with me.

And they walked to the kitchen down stairs.

She sat on a chair. But her eyes laid on the sink that hadn't any dishes.

She didn't wash it. Stew didn't wash it. Then who did?!

Then she noticed stew who was looking at her.

Stew: Mark did the dishes.

Sam: who's mark?

Stew: you'll see. Hey mark he shouted.

And the and someone knocked the door. Stew opened it.

Stew: Hey Mark.. what's up?

Mark: someone ordered a man to do a certain job. And he winked at Sam.

Stew: yes. She wasn't behaving well. She needs a spank.

And Mark walked over to sam.

And started to touch her face and pressed her bruise. Sam winced at the pain.

And mark smashed his lips against sam's. she was trying to get out of his grip. But then she kicked him which caused him to fall to the ground.

Mark: pretty fisty.

Stew: that's why I brought the best.

Sam: Stew please I'm sorry. I'll behave. But please make him go away. Please.

Mark moaned at her begging's.

Mark: I'm starting to like her even more.

And he grabbed her hands and starting to lead her to the basement.

Sam: stew please. Don't do this. I though you liked me since you were 11 or so. Please make him leave me alone.

She said while tears streaming down her face.

Then she heard a gunshot a silent one. And lifted her head up to see Stew with a gun and Mark on the floor almost breathing.

Sam: is he dead?

Stew: no. just a small injury.

Mark: Sam I'll be back for you.

Stew: Mark your part's over. Cut it off.

And stew led Sam to the room.

Stew: get some rest.

Sam: ok.

Stew: but we'll talk about this in the morning. And you will get punished. But what will your punishment be? I'll think about that later.

Sam didn't respond because she was asleep.

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