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Lana's POV I squeeze my eyes shut as his touch crawls up my arm. My breath hitched. "You are not going to win, " that voice opened my eyes and I'm staring at Gerard, as he watched me in the mirror. He was pressed up behind me, his breath against my ear. The rate of my heart continued to beat at a rapid pace. "Please, just stop, " I said almost with a sob as he moved his hands down my leg, I was only in my panties, and a tank top. I stopped his hand from going further, but his other arm grabbed my waist, pinning me against the bathroom vanity. "I want you to look at us in the mirror as I f^ck you, " he breathes in my ear as tears stream down my face. I felt weak, like I couldn't fight back. The edge of the vanity cutting into my lower abdomen, I bite on my teeth as his strong form co