Leah’s
P.O.V
After his call ends his back on top of me, he had been fondling my breast, nipping at my neck and making a wet kissing trail down my throat.
My face was swollen and throbbing, but in this moment thought about pain left my mind as a new worry rattled my mind.
His going to r**e me if no one comes for me and
No matter how much I begged him, he wouldn’t stop. The gun lay beside my head left there for me as a warning. My hands and feet once again tied up but this time I’m spread open, hands and feet tied to the bedpost.
For a fleeting moment I had hoped that he would receive bad news on the call and leave, giving my dad enough time to save me before Zac could do anything to me. But that sinking feeling of no one coming put me in some kind of vegetative state.
All fight had
