A Bit of Love/Hate (Channing Tatum)

Chapter XX

Must read authors note at the end, its important

I fumbled with my keys to open
the front door, but suddenly a hand was chocking my throat.

Somebody grabbed me from behind and dragged me to the supply closet.

The person stuck a gag in my mouth and turned on the lights. Ugh, it was him.

"Remember me darling?" He smirked.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked it. I tried to yelp but it came out muffled.

He took off my gag and said "Talk and I'll kill you."

He kicked my stomach, making me bend over and he smacked my ass.

He kneed my stomach which finally made me fall and gasp for air.

"I could've played nice darling." He twirled my hair. "But you like it rough." And gripped my hair.

"I'm sorry." I whimpered.

"I said no talking!" He yelled and punched me in my neck.

I fell on my back and he got in top of me, kissing me forcefully.

When I didn't kiss back he punched my right breast and made me kiss back. He ripped my shirt and used it to tie my hands together.

Next he unzipped his pants.

"No, please no." I cried.

He glared at me and took his pants off, then his underwear..

He stuck his manhood in my mouth and slowly pumped. I cried softly while he moaned.

Sick of this, I bit his dick, making him hiss in pain.

He looked at me and smiled. Stroking my hair and said "try something like that again and I wont hesitate to shoot you hun. Now suck it, the right way." He winked.

Whimpering I slowly sucked and nibbled on it, making him softly moan.

Gross, he cummed in my mouth.

"We're done for today, sweethart. See you next week." He kissed my forehead and left.

I lied there, trying to process whst the hell just happened.

Wanting to be home right now I tried to stand up, wrong move. I groaned.

My body felt so sore. I breathed out and in, hoping to soothe the pain. That didn't help.

Breathing hurt.

Moving hurt.

Being alive hurt.

The thing about that guy was, he reminded me of my dad.

*Whoooosh*

"Joanna get your fat ass down here." I heard daddy call.

I walked down the stairs slowly, not wanting to step on the beer bottles.

"Go fetch us some more beer, bring the whole pack." Daddy said.

"But daddy you already went through 3 packs already."

He scowled at me and shook me. "I said go get us some more beer. Are you deaf?"

I felt like my head was hitting the front and back of my head. I bit my lip, praying my tears wouldn't fall.

I walked past him and his friends. One if them was smoking and blew a cloud of smoke towards me. I coughed.