Veronica's POV
A bad feeling washed over me as Greyson kept kissing me
Veronica No
Tell him No
"Greyson" my words came out as a moan, trying to get away from his grip, he just held on tighter
"Greyson" I gave him a so serious voice
He looked up at me. His once angry, powerful, and dominant eyes became sad and confused
Looking into his whiskey colored eyes I saw a hint of mercy
"Greyson... please- please get off of me... please-"
Tears rolled down my cheeks as I tried getting away
He immediately got up, running his fingers threw his hair
I pulled the sheets closer to me, trying to protect myself from the man in front of me
"Veronica I'm sorry I- I just-" he couldn't even get the words out himself
"Just- get... get out" I whispered wanting to feel comfortable in my own room
He looked at me one last time before putting his shirt back on and running out of the room
A loud slam was the last thing I heard
Veronica what is wrong with you?
More Tears threatened to come out, but I wasn't gonna let him make me feel like this anymore
You can do this
I wiped the tears away and took a deep breath
Laying back down the bed seemed to be a lot more comfortable
Pulling the sheets over me I cuddled myself Into the bed
Shutting my eyes finally letting the darkness take over
***
Waking up to a cold breeze and a bright light
Groaning I flip to my right, trying to avoid the bright light
Looking at my bathroom, I come up with the best idea
Getting up I make my way to my dresser trying to find the nicest clothes I have
I pick out a purple lace bra and pantie set, grabbing a white crop top, Jeans, and a black and white flannel
Running towards the bathroom, I brush my teeth, and take off my clothes getting into the shower
Washing off every kiss, every bruise, every mark Greyson has ever put on my body
I'm not gonna let him make me feel use less
Scrubbing, scratching, and rubbing every part of my body just to look perfect
The rose scented shampoo washed out of my hair, running down my back
It felt good taking care of myself
I finally got out, drying myself off
Pulling my hair into a bun I start doing my makeup, do I plan on going anywhere?
No, I'm fucking stuck in a house with 3 dangerous and powerful men
Am I still gonna get myself ready to look hot as fuck
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Daddy's Problems
Teen FictionThey became the King and Queen of New York City, and God help whoever disrespected the queen. For the 1 millionth time Veronica's father made a deal with the wrong people, and those deals ended with Veronica getting hurt. For the second time Greyso...
