All it took was a smile for Isabella Brown's life to change forever.
"Aiden please", I beg. My wrists were bleeding because of the friction of the ties and the cut on my leg was bleeding profusely. Despite all of that, nothing scared me more than A...
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I woke up shivering, it was so cold outside. I was still naked and had a comforter covering my lower body. I looked at my right immediately to see if he was there. He was not. I gulped as I remembered last night. Aiden didn't stop. He didn't even stop for a second. He kept pounding in me like I was a rag doll. My cries, my screams, my begs, my tears didn't matter. I don't even know how many times I orgasmed last night. His hands didn't leave my body, he gave me the highest amount of pleasure and pain I've ever experienced in one single night. I shifted on my side and I felt pain down there. He ruined me. My pussy was so sore, every time it touched anything, it would hurt. I looked at my wrists and they were red. He had tied my hands with his belt and not removed them for the entire night. More than his body, I was afraid of his mind. What monster does this? Why would his brain let him do this to someone else?
I had passed out in the middle of our sex, I couldn't handle him. He didn't care that it was my first time or not. He wasn't gentle with me. He was rough. Sex with him meant a lot of stamina, animalistic and rough which is everything I'm not. My whole body is still tired, with some motivation I got up from the bed and stood up. I saw the red stain on the bed and I started crying. He ruined me. I lost my purity and innocence. I will not be able to give my first to my husband anymore. He's ruined that for me.
I dragged myself to the bathroom and stood before the mirror. I gasped as I saw my reflection. Red bruises and hickeys all over my neck and thighs. They were a dark red shade, almost turning black. He had sucked and bit my neck every time he thrusted into me. I cried out every time he did that and his eyes showed me that he liked it. He liked it when I was in pain. He wanted me in pain. My nipples were still erect and swollen. My pussy was red and swollen and any slight movement made it burn. Flashes of him inserting his finger into my pussy and slapping my clit came and I shuddered. Even though I hate him with all my heart, he knew what he was doing. I remember as I came, his expression was not his cold self anymore, he looked at me as if hr was proud of me. He looked at me like I was his trophy. His own little possession. The glint in his dark eyes is something I will never forget.
Weakly, I head towards the shower and let hot water pour over me. I ease my shoulders and pretend as if I'm somewhere else. I remembered a beautiful day some months back. I'm in my house with my mamma and dad, we're re-watching our favorite sitcom. Mamma has made popcorn and dad is drinking his beer. He sneakily gives me some so my mom won't notice. He winks at me and I laugh. The bell rings and I toddle towards the door and open it to see Justin, Dany, Ben, Alicia and to my surprise, Harry. "Hey loser", Justin says and pushes me sideways and goes off to greet my parents. He was always more attached to my parents than his own. He used to tell me that he felt at home with us. Ben gave me a small smile and then rushed after Justin and I raised my eyebrows in confusion. He was behaving quite weirdly since some days, I'll talk to him about it. Dany and Alicia hugged me and gave me the 'We need to tell you something' look and smiled as they nudged me so I would go and talk to Harry. Trying to not blush, I looked at Harry and gave him a warm smile. He looked effortlessly handsome. His dimpled smile, those brown fluffy hair and his aura would make any girl nervous. Suddenly I was a twelve year old girl again.
