I went upstairs to my room, and walked into my closet to grab my suitcase which was pretty big. I didn't know how long I'd have to stay with him since my friends lives are on the line, so I packed everything necessary which is a lot and walked back out. He was standing at the front door waiting for me to come down, I hesitated for a bit and he looked at me daring me to try something. I sighed and continued down the stairs, walking over to him while my body was shaking with so much anger I nearly cried. "Ready?" I just nodded my head, not daring to look at him. "Look at me" I didn't, well I should've since he forcefully grabbed my chin making me look at him. He really is attractive but I hate him so fuck him. I tried to move my head but he tightened his grip. "Are you ready?" "Yes." my voice was gruff and dangerous. His voice was monotone as usual and his face was expressionless. "Good."
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