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He grunts and reaches out. I think he’s going to touch me, hug me, comfort me—
Instead, he grabs my wrist and yanks me behind him.
I yelp as he pulls me into one of the empty unisex bathrooms. He practically throws me against the sink and I stand there staring at him with total shock as he slams the door’s lock into place and turns on me. He’s seething mad, angrier than I’ve ever seen him, and he advances on me slowly.
“I heard most of that discussion,” he says quietly. “I came back here to make sure you weren’t starting a fight and instead, I hear you getting a tongue-lashing from that waste of oxygen you call your cousin.”
“What are you—”
He grabs my hair tight and pulls hard. I gasp in shock and there are tears in my eyes. He releases a soft growl from his throat as he leans forward in my face.
“You didn’t tell her to fuck off. You didn’t tell her to go jump off a highway overpass. You stood there and took her abuse like you always do.”
“Ford,” I whisper. “What the fuck do you want from me?”
“I want you to grow a fucking spine. You’re going to be my wife soon, Kat, and my wife is notweak.”
I whimper as he turns me around and bends me over the sink. I try to struggle, but he pins me there and I feel his body againstmy back, so big and strong and hard, and he rips my dress up over my ass.
“Ford!” I gasp and his right hand bends my wrist behind my back. A flash of the boy that hurt Sara Lynn at the football game all those years ago flits through my mind, and I wonder if I’ve somehow finally crossed that line and I’ll meet the real Ford Arc.
But his hand comes down hard on my ass and he spanks me.
“Don’t youeverlet her talk to you like that again.” He tightens his grip on my arm and I groan in pain. He spanks me again, hard and fast, and the pain is hot and intense, and a strange thrumming begins in my core.
“Ford,” I whimper. “What are you doing? Why are you doing this?”
“Because you need to learn how the fuck to stand up for yourself.” He spanks me again, harder, and I gasp. Half the restaurant has to hear this—he’s not holding back. I feel his stiff cock pressing against me and my head’s a wild, dizzy mess of emotions and desires all tangled up with pain and control and domination.
“It’s Sara Lynn,” I manage to say. “She’s just—she’s always been like that.”
“Even more reason.” He grabs the hem of my panties and rips them down. I moan and whimper.
“Ford, please.”
“No, Katherine. You’re not getting out of this.” He spanks me again but this time follows it up by stroking his fingers down my slick pussy. I’m soaking wet and moaning as his fingers part mylips and tease my clit, and pleasure bashes into pain and makes my brain go haywire.
He releases my wrist. I grab the edges of the sink as he grips my hair and pulls. I gasp and look into the mirror and Ford’s eyes are blazing with desire as he stares back at me and spanks me again, and again, and again. I’ll be red and bruised in the shape of his hand when this is over but his fingers give me pleasure too, they tease me and slide inside of me and roll around my clit, and each spank is followed by an equal amount of pleasure, until him alternating between spanking and teasing has me riding right along the edge of orgasm, and I can’t control it anymore.
“Ford, Ford, fuck, Ford,” I whimper and moan. “Please, more, more, more.”
“You greedy, filthy fucking girl,” he growls and fucks me with his fingers. There’s nothing gentle in him now—it’s all control and intense desire. “You let your family walk all over you but I willnotmarry a spineless woman. No, I’m going to spank you raw every time I see you fail to stand up for yourself and I’m going to fuck this cunt rough with my fingers whenever you keep your mouth shut when you should speak up, and I’m going to train you to give a shit about yourself the way you should.”
“Oh, fuck, Ford,” I gasp, back arching as he keeps going, faster and faster, gripping my hair tight until I can’t take it anymore and I come violently on his fingers, my whole body twitching and writhing against him as he controls me through it. I nearly black out as he finishes with me, and when I’m done, I fall down to my knees, panting in front of him.
He stands over me, a looming monstrosity, haloed by the overhead light. He tilts my chin up and looks into my eyes.
“Good girl,” he says and puts his fingers in my mouth. I suck them and feel a strange grateful need rush through me. “That’s my good girl. I know that was hard. I know it hurt. But it hurts me to watch you let someone talk like that to you.”
“I’ll do better,” I say with the taste of my pussy on my tongue.
“You will,” he agrees and helps me up. He pulls my panties back into place and adjusts my dress for me and I try to do my best to fix my hair but there’s not much I can do about that mess. “I’ll go out first. I have a feeling your cousin won’t be out there waiting.”
I nod slightly and he disappears back out the door, leaving me alone.
I stare into the mirror at myself.
Ford’s right, I should’ve said something to Sara Lynn. I should’ve told her to go to hell or punched her in the face or any of a thousand other responses instead of hanging my head and taking it—
