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At home, I heat up Jerome's food and set it on the table. I already showered and changed into my nightgown. I decide to eat with him and we eat in silence. Next to him is a manlia folder and he slides it over to me, "Open that."

I hesitate and flip it open. I widen my eyes and my heart pounds in my chest. It's photos of Shawn and I kissing the other day.

"You wanna explain why you are FUCKING KISSING SOME OTHER DUDE INNA STREET!?"

I flinch slightly. "It's nothing. We didn't do anything," is what I want to say, but I'm frozen. Silent, I tremble as he walk over to me seething. He grabs my throat hard and wrenches it so that I look at him, "You ho.... Get in the room."

Letting go of my throat he steps back. I rush to the room, scared. My heart is beating out of control. Jerome comes in a few minutes later with two peices of cloth. I widen my eyes but do what Jerome commads, when he tells me to stand in front of the window.

He proceeds to gag me  and tie my arms behind my back. I want to cry. What is going to do to me? He hisses in my ear, "You said you knew you was only mine. Yo lil ho ass clearly didn't."

He pushes on the bed face down, ass up. Jerome practically rips off my panties and doesn't even bother to ease in. When he shoves it in, hot pain runs up my spine. I haven't had it in so long, I'm not ready for him and his girth. He fucks me rought and hard. I cry and scream from the pain, but it falls on deaf ears.

"It hurts," I say over and over, but it's muffled. Jerome pushes my face further into the sheets, almost suffocating me, "Shut up and take it."

Hot tears run down my face as he rams into me. After what feels like an eternity, he nuts and pulls out. He sucks his teeth, while he pulls his pants up. Jerome leaves me there, walking out of the room and out of the house. The ties came loose from all the movement so I free myself.

My stomach, back, and vagina are all on fire. My body feels sluggish, like there is a delay from my brain to my limbs. I've heard that this was a good thing to be out of your senses when your done, but this... this is different... 

I finally register that I haven't stopped crying, and I try to move my hand towards my burning throbbing entrance. It finally recahes and I feel something wet. I look at it and, more tears stream down my face when I realize that it's blood. I crawl over to the other side of the massive bed and fumble around for my phone. I realize it's not nearby so I try to move my legs, but I can't. They are shaking too badly.

"Alexa," I call out in a weak voice. The beep tells me she's on. "Call Sis."

^Calling Sis^

"Heyyyyy!" She picks up immediately. "I haven't heard from you in a while, boop. What's up?" Jerome's sister, Imani, says.

"It hurts," I whimper, crying silent tears. "It hurts so much. Everything.... I need-"

Everything goes black.