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Why did I like it though? Having him snatching my ass up into the lockers like a possession.His possession. Fuck. Another Cyprus brother making my panties drenched.

Chapter 6

Presley

**ON PAGE RAPE**

School was a fucking shitshow today with the new guys. Caspian eyed me all day making my life much harder with Jacob Lee who was up my ass any chance he got. Smothered is an understatement on what I felt for the day.

Now I’m free, walking from school to work, declining every fucking ride offered to me. I just need some fresh air and silence. This was all too much for me. School is supposed to be a safe place for me, a place where I could breathe, but now it’s fucked. I can’t run from it nor can I hide. It’s like all the lies are catching up to me and I’m not sure what to do. I’m afraid if I put Caspian in his place, I’ll never be able to pick up from him and he’s theonly connection that I know of in this town; only to find out he’s my best friend's brother.

Ugh. I need those pills to get through what is expected of me. If I do all that shit sober, I’ll fucking crumble.Why can’t I just be strong enough to tell Jacob to fuck off? I need a fucking out. I’m so fucking deep in my head that I don’t even notice the Mercedes pull up beside me.

“Sweetness, do you need a ride?” The deep husky voice says out of his driver's side window. My head snaps to the right and my heart drops.

“No thank you, Mr. Rosenberg. I’m not too far from my destination.” I say with a fake smile. He looks at me with a frown.

“A pretty girl like you shouldn’t be walking all alone. Come on, let me take you where you need to go.” He says, peering up at me with lust filled eyes. My body shivers and not in a good way.

“It’s okay, I know you’re a busy man. I’ll be fine.” I say, continuing to walk, praying that he takes my word for it and keeps it moving.

“I said get in the fucking car Presley. Now! Don’t make me say it again. I’m not above getting out of the car and dragging you in it.” He threatens, causing me to jump. My eyes widen at his threat and my body stiffens.

“Now!” He commands and I jump again, taking a deep breath as I walk around the front of his shiny black car, open the door and climb inside.

“Such a good girl. Now tell me where to take you or I’ll find somewhere for us to go.” He orders, adjusting himself. I want to fucking vomit as he slides his hand on to my knee, rubbing my inner thigh.

“C-Cyprus Auto.” I stammer as he nods, inching his hand up further. I stay completely still, not wanting to move a damn muscle as tears form in my eyes, but I refuse to let them fall.

“I have a dinner party coming up in a few weeks and I’d like you to come with me. I’m not sure what all Jacob Lee has told you, but we will be branching out this little thing you got going on with his father.” He says and my heart literally stops beating.

“I’m not an escort.” I say through gritted teeth and he laughs.

“You will be whatever we say to be. So if I want to pull this car over and have you suck my cock, that’s exactly what you will do.” He grins and I shake my head.

“I’m not a prostitute either and Jacob Lee didn't tell me anything about a new arrangement.” I say and he laughs again.

“Oh sweet little peach. What is it that you want most out of life? Hmm?” He asks, the question stunning me for a second.

“Out of this town and away from the likes of you. If you want me to be honest.” I say and he eyes me as we come to a red light right before the shop.

“Well, I can make that happen. Money is what you need, right?” he asks, squeezing my thigh roughly. I wince at his roughness but it only eggs him on as his fingers roam between my legs.

“Yes, exactly that. I want to graduate, go to college far away from here and support myself.” I admit and he nods.

“Then you scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours. It’s a win-win.” He says, smiling as we pull into the shop’s parking lot. Harley steps out of the shop and I can feel his eyes burning against my skin.

“I’ll think about it.” I say and he nods.

“You have twenty-four hours little peach and tell your father I’m still waiting for payment.” He growls, letting go of my leg as I rip the door open, climbing out and slamming the car door.

Completely ignoring my boss, I walk right past him and head into the office as he yells my name.I just need a goddamn fucking minute.I slam the office door but he just comes barreling in, grabbing my arm and spinning me.

“What?!” I scream as his hold tightens.

“What's wrong? Why were you with that prick Rosenberg? What has you lashing out like this?” He says, concern written all over his gorgeous face. I shake my head, ripping my arm from his hold.

“I’m fine, I just need a minute. Please, just give me a minute.” I beg and he nods.

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