I was stolen

Preface

I never thought I, Lola Raedyn Macintosh, could ever be in a situation like this... I was always so careful. I had my knees pulled up to my chest when I heard the front door slam open.

"Carlos!" a deep, drunken voice shouted. I knew who it was. I started shaking, my eyes wide with terror. I quickly got onto the bed in the corner, I tried to go up against the wall but the rope tied around my ankle kept me from going all the way to the corner. 

 The lights were off in the room and I was glad. It gave me a sense of protection, Like maybe he wouldn't see me if the lights were off. Tears were streaming down my face, and I was utterly terrified.

What's he going to do this time? 

  I hoped he would come back soon... What's taking him so long? I heard footsteps tumble down the hallway and i heard stuff fall to the floor as he bumped against tables in a drunken attempt to walk. "Carlos!" He said after shouting something in Spanish.

The door to the bedroom opened and a big figure stood in the doorway, a bottle of vodka in hand. The man chuckled low, "Even better," dark eyes looked at my terrified face. He took a swig out of the bottle and walked over to me.

  The smell of alcohol filled my nostrils. I tried to back away, but the rope was still tied to my ankle. "Don't fight it, pretty girl" He chuckled again and stumbled on his feet landing on top of me on the bed. He laughed loudly when I gasped. "Like that, huh?"

 I couldn't say anything. I was like a deer in the headlights. Breathing completely left my mind as I tried to push him off of me. "Oh come on, sweetheart! You know you want this." He laughed darkly. He put his hands under my arms to straighten me up.

 I was sobbing now. He started planting kisses on my neck. There's nothing I can do. He's on top of me. He's trapped me. I have no power. At that realization I went numb. I just sat there. Not thinking. Just... Being.

 Wishing I was dead already.

 He continued kissing my neck, and shoulders. He lifted my shirt over my head and started kissing my breast, and cupping my butt with his hands. He pulled my jeans and underwear down. He unzipped his jeans and stripped them down too.

Then the unspeakable happened.