Spoiled || s.w

6

a/n... soo i put the other story chapter as chapter 6 for this... so heres the reallll chapter 6
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SAMMY POV
i texted johnson, making sure alyssa got to larissa's safely. (j+johnson s+sammy)
s- did you guys get to larissas safe?
j- larissa? whos that? and i didnt pick up alyssa...
s- then who did?
i paused, thinking.
s-shit! nate. he picked lyssa up. fuck! jj call him!
j-fuck. okay. i hope shes okay.
i panicked, dialing her number.

ALYSSAS POV

my phone started ringing. i looked at caller id. 'daddy ' (btw if you cant see the emoji, its a tongue emoji) "dont answer" nate said. "why? hes my boyfriend," i said, reaching for my phone. nate snatched it up, putting it in his pocket. he pulled over on the side of the road. "because i said so," he said sternly, "and because you obviously chose me over sammy," he chuckled, beginning to drive again. i laid back, closing my eyes.

∞∞∞Skip rest of car ride∞∞∞

i felt my body being shook. i opened my eyes. "were here. get your bag," he spoke, getting out of the car. i unbuckled, grabbed my bags, and got out of the car. i walked over to nate, who wrapped his arm around my waist. we were by the beach, in a large house. i gaped at the view. he pulled me inside the house, and up into what im guessing is the master bedroom. the room was huge. a california queens bed, a walk-in closet, and a balcony. "you like it baby girl?" he asked, coming behind me and kissing my neck. i let out a soft moan. he immediately found my soft spot. i felt him nibble against the skin causing me to moan once more. "you dont have to be quiet. no one will hear us," he whispered, sending chills down my spine. it wasnt like what sammy does. it was a pleasurable, but uncomfortable shiver. he turned me around, immediately attacking my lips. they were rough, not soft like sammys. i kissed back, not wanting to know what he might do if i didnt. his hands cupped my face. "jump" he whispered. i did as told, jumping. his large hands gripping my thighs. i wrapped my legs around his torso. he was actually a pretty good kisser. he laid me down on the bed, pulling my shirt off. "nate, no stop," i said, trying to push him off. he kissed down my stomach reaching the waist line of my pants. "nate, please, no," i whimpered. i cant lie and say i wasnt a little antsy. but i wasnt "uber horny". he pulled off my shorts, revealing me in only ny bra and panties. he slid back up me, kissing me once more. "nate, stop, please," i said softly. he didnt. one thing led to another.

a/n: ik ik 'omg nate isnt a rapist' ik that. but someones gotta be the bad guy. alyssa gets taught a lesson tho ;)

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i woke up, the sheets beside me empty. i looked under the covers. i was nude. i remember last night. i start crying. i was raped.
i cried, standing up and finding my undergarments. i went to pick up my backpack when i saw a big bruise on my wrist. i looked at my chest. hickeys were everywhere. i fell to the floor sobbing. i heard footsteps. i tried to collect myself as best as possible. nate barged in fully dressed. "get dressed, in taking you back to sammy. i hope you had fun last night as much as i did baby girl," he said kissing my cheek.