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“Shall we?”

I nodded. “We shall.”

I hadn’t seen him in days. He kept telling me that his last year was so busy with studying that he barely had time for anything else. I chose to believe him because he had never lied to me before.

We arrived at the single-family house off campus. He exited the car, and I followed. Just before we opened the door, he held my hands.

We walked into an ample space filled with music and college students. The place was crowded— a little too crowded for me. But oh well, fun was fun.

“Tonight is a time for me to unwind. Let's have a drink,” he nudged my shoulder with a smile. We weaved past the crowd to the bar.

“Give us your strongest alcohol.”

I watched many people come to greet us— him. Guys and girls alike. I particularly didn't like how the girls were touchy. Their hands lingered on his shoulders too long, and some mistakenly touched his thigh.

But…

“Relax. They're just friends,” he said.

We drank and danced, and it was finally time to go home. I was already tipsy— maybe half drunk. But still fully aware of my surroundings. He brought me to the car, and when we reached my dorm, he asked, “Is your roommate around?”

That was a weird question, he rarely asked. I either gave him a blow job in his car or his apartment.

“No.”

“Alright.”

We barely got inside when he locked the door, discarded the key on the table, and he started to kiss me. Consumed with the feeling of his lips, I pressed myself closer to him. I’d missed this. I'd missed him.

Slowly, he pushed me onto the bed and maneuvered my legs out of my trousers. I was left with my lacy underwear. He didn't bother to remove my blouse before he started to fiddle with his belt.

Instinctively, I shut my legs. We’d gone over this several times. I was nineteen and wasn't ready to lose my virginity.

“Stephen, wait.” I gently pushed his chest. He didn't budge from on top of me.

“What?” His voice was stern.

“I'm not rea–”

“Here we go again.” His rugged voice struck fear in my heart. “You’re fucking telling me to wait. It's been six months, and I'm tired of your sloppy blowjobs. I want to have sex.”

My pulse quickened as I watched him move to position himself at my entrance. Immediately, I screamed.

His hands quickly covered my mouth. I began to struggle. “Shut up, you stupid bitch. I'm your boyfriend and just taking what’s mine.”

My hands clawed at his face. With an angry growl, he pinned my hands above my head. “All you are is a liability to me. You’re just a bitch, Evie, nothing more. You’re useless to me if I’m not fucking you.”

Tears started to roll down my cheeks. “Stephen, please, no.” I struggled even harder.

“Stay still,” he growled. “Shut up and stop making yourself the victim. I've been the victim for too long. I get it freely from other girls, but not my own girlfriend? I've waited long enough.”

“All I ever wanted since the moment I asked you out was sex. I never loved you. I just wanted your body.” He brought his lips down on my neck. My scream was muffled by his hand while the other still gripped both of my hands firmly above my head.

“Every other guy on campus wants to fuck you. That's all I want, too. But you kept holding your virginity like it's some prized possession.”

He forced my legs apart. “Be quiet and take it like a good girl.”

He found my entrance, but the door swung open just before he could penetrate. Megan screamed.

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