Chapter 4

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We got to the club and we went in getting into the VIP section because one of Chris's friends let us in.

"Come one drink up we need to get you drunk enough to forget we're we are." Chris said as I downed my drink. I won't lie I was drunk after an hour of being here. But when your seen as the good child sometimes it's fun not to be.

"You know I knew there was a reason why we were friends." I laughed as Chris took a shot.

"To being bat shit crazy." We raised our glasses and went out to the dance floor. I danced and danced until I couldn't feel my feet anymore.

If I told you I was doing this to have fun it would be somewhat of a lie. I was drinking to let everything go and to get the image of Luca out of my head. I didn't want to remember anything tomorrow morning and I was doing a pretty good job at that right now.

I told Chris I would be back while I went to look for a bathroom. It had been 3 hours and I consumed q lot of alcohol. Now it was time to break the seal as Layla would say.

I went down the hall that I knew lead to the bathroom. But before I could get into the door I was pushed up against the wall. My head was spinning as I looked to see a man in front of me.Yep the alcohol was finally was catching up

"I've been watching you all night. I think it's time I get a taste." He grabbed my butt making me push him but he didn't move.fuck I hated men sometimes. I mean who the hell did he think he was doing this!

"Let me go." I hissed trying to get away from him. I felt his hand travel up my leg into my dress. Now I was scared.

He held my throat so I wouldn't scream and his lips found my neck. I was trying to do anything to get him off me. He pulled the front of my dress down braking the top part. Tears filled my eyes as I tried to get away.

I brought my leg up and kicked him right in the balls  making him let me go.

"Suck On that fucker." I called as I ran out the back door

I took hold of the top of the dress now that it was ripped.

Ok I needed to get out of here. But who the hell would come and get me? I couldn't call dad. And the house is like 10 minutes away but in this traffic tonight it could take 20.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and hit a number that I could only hope would work.

"Hello?"

I called Layla's phone but Luca had answered.

"Luca?"

"Dove? Where the hell are you? Layla left her phone here. I was just about to call you."

"Luca." I broke. I thought I would not but I did.

"I'm in trouble. Can you come and get me"

"Where are you?"

"I'm at the club in town. I'm in an alleyway."

"Get to the main road I'm already on my way. I'm not far."

"Luca can you stay on the phone with me?"

"Of course I will." I heard the sound of the big door opening and I jumped back to see the guy again.

"You bitch." He backhanded me making me drop the phone and fall. He grabbed me throwing me up against the wall again. This time I definitely heard my back break.

He put his lips on mine and I felt the throw up waiting to come up.

"I was going to go nice but now I don't care."

"HEL-" He grabbed my throat again taking all the air out of me. He pulled my dress up turning me around this time. I kicked and punched but no matter how much I did that he got stronger.

"Don't worry you'll like it." I felt his fingers grab my underwear and I screamed into his hand trying to get him to stop. I felt his hands on me and I cried. But as fast as they were there they were gone.

I held onto the wall turning to see Luca over the man punching and punching him. The look in his eyes scared me. It wasn't him. It was like a bother person took over Luca and he was scary.

Even with my head spinning I could say I wouldn't even think that was Luca if everything wasn't spinning.

"LUCA STOP." I cried.

At my voice Lucas body tensed. He stood up straight with his hands wrapped around the guys throat. I though he was seriously contemplating if he should kill that man or not.

He turned to look at me and his eyes changed. They went soft for me.

He pushed the guy to the floor wiping his hands clean of the blood. Slowly Luca made his way to me. He took his jacket and put it over me helping me up.

I felt my legs give out but he caught me right before I hit the ground. He pulled me close to him and I felt safe. I hated myself for caving into him this much but I needed someone and he was here.

"I got you." He whispered carrying me to the car. I rested my head on his shoulder as the tears slipped out of my eyes. I was so wrong to come here tonight. And I knew once we got home he was going to give it to me.

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