*Warning this chapter does contain a s****l assault memory*
I woke up to Tyler kissing my neck and rubbing his hands down my body. I started to move to try and stop him. Yes, it felt good, but I wasn't ready for this. Just as I moved, Tyler rolled me onto my back, and he was above me.
"You are so beautiful." He said as he put his lips on mine. He was trying to kiss me, but I was as still as aboard.
He lifted his head and looked at me. I must have had a frightened look on my face because his lust-filled eyes turned to ones of concern. "I'm sorry, honey."
I just laid there and thought about what happened when I was four and a half years old.
Flashback
I was at a family friend's house playing outside. My mom would drop me off there when she had to work, and I felt safe until that
