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This story might be ending soon! I might do a second book. Ill prob end this at chapter 20 tbh.

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I woke up to a loud pounding noise on the door. I quickly shot up, grabbing my phone. "Alyssa, i know your in there. You cant hide from me baby girl," i heard the man say. "Open up the door for your daddy," i immediately knew who it was. "Nate, what do you want," i said, my voice shaky. Im too scared to be with him alone. "You, baby girl. Open the door for me," he said, his voice stern. I quickly dialed sams number. "Hey alyssa whats wrong? Im in the middle of a meeting," he said. "Fucking nates here. He wants in. He wants me." I stuttered into the phone. "Just dont open the door. I cant leave or else this deal is off. I need this lyss, just hold up okay?" He said. I sighed. "Yeah, i get it sam. Work before your girlfriend whos rapist is beating on the front door. Bye," i said hanging up. I took a deep breath, walking up to the door. I looked through the peep hole, seeing nate standing there with two guys?
Being the dumbass i am, i unlock the door and turn off the security system sam had installed. "Baby girls coming through," nate chuckled. I slowly opened the door, revealing nates face. "N-nate, please, leave," i said, my voice probably barely audible. "Oh, but you see alyssa, i just cant. I cant get enough of you. Your skin. Your face. Your voice when you moan my name. Its all just-perfect," he said, gently grabbing my hand. His guys smirked. "You boys can leave. I just needed a ride. Thanks," nate said, not breaking our eye contact. (Im listening to eyes low rn and its on skates part and wjshjgsfj holy titties his voice is so sexy so is daddy luhs like dayummmmm). "One round, thats all i need," he whispered into my ear, sending chills down my back. "Nate, i have sam. R-remember?" I said, putting my hands on his chest, trying to give him a vibe. As to say 'You dont belong here'. "Why is it always about sam?! Huh?" He screamed, pushing me back. "BECAUSE I LOVE Sam," i shouted, lowering my voice as i went. Did i really? Can I say that? Can i mean it? He lowly chuckled. Then, before i could do anything, his hand connected with my face, knocking me to the floor.

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