Page 740 - Anonymous
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"Leave me alone," I say through
gritted teeth, trying to headbutt him. He
drags me off the bed onto the floor, and
suddenly he has the upper hand, pointing
the gun at me. He cocks it, and I freeze,
remembering the last time this happened
to me.
He lifts my dress and tries to tug off
my panties. I struggle against him.
Suddenly, he’s being yanked off me.
