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Part 2

[Y/n's pov]

It has been three days since Ben's last visit. These days are one of the bestest. Someone is knocking on doors. ,,Coming!" I yell from kitchen, while I need to put my ice cream back into freezer. I cone to open the doors. I have smile on my face, even when i see Ben.
,,Thanks." he says as he enters in my house. ,,Is something wrong babe?" the last word was harder to say, than I thought. ,,Nothing. Just wanted to be with you doll." he says, as he grabs my waist, and make me to be squeeze on him.
,,Ok..." he make me shut up with his lips. He break the kiss, and lead me to my room. Then he pushes me against the wall. Holding my wrists. ,,Ben, it hurts!" when I was saying it, he make me another hickey on neck. ,,Stop!" I yell at him. Then he takes out of pocket handcuffs. He puts my hands in it. And close it so much. It hurts so freaking hard. Then he put my hands above my head. ,,Stop it! I said stop it!" I yell.
,,Shut up!" he yells at me. Now, because i have handcuffs, I can't fight back, and he can hold my hands up only with one hand. The other hand he uses to put it under my shirt. ,,Ben! Please! Stop it! I don't want it! Stop it, please!" I yell, with tears in my eyes.
,,I said, shut up you bitch! I don't care that you don't want it!" he says and hits me into stomach. ***
I couldn't fought him back. So it ended how he wanted. He left. I put on clothes and with shaking hands, and voice I'm calling Tommy. ,,P-please, can you c-come to my p-place?" I says. I'm crying and my voice is shanking.
,,Almost there." he says, and then doors opens. I stand up, and run to the doors, where Tommy stands. I hug him. Then he carries me to the living room and sit with me on couch. I told him, what Ben did to me. He is talking about nice stuff. And he is holding me. I'm still in his lap, legs around his waist. He is making circles on my backs. I feel like little kid. But always when is Tommy near, I feel like nothing can hurt me.