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Abby was terrified. She had only ever been kissed twice before. She had never gone further than that with anyone. The thought of her virginity being stolen from her by this disgusting man was almost more than she could stand.
Her face ached from the blow he delivered. She was whimpering in fea and pain when he shoved the rolled up shirt in her mouth. She spit it right back out and he cursed, smacking her across the face again. “Oww..” Abby sobs, tear flowing from her bruised and swollen eye.
It feels as if he busted
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Abby took the time that he was gone with the man to get dressed. She thinks about the fact that she was just naked and exposed in front of Gabe, which causes no shortage of embarrassment for her. But honestly, she did't think that he even noticedm because he didin't seem to react to her nude body, at all. Gabe was far too worried about her and her safety. He wanted to get to her first. To make sure that she was okay and that she had not been brutally raped. He showed genuine fear and concern for her. She doesn't even think that he noticed her nudity.
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“Abby, it's-” “I want to know why I am here. What my father did that was so horribe that even I have to be punished for it. Can you tell me, please? Do you not think, that after every thing that has been done to me today, I deserve to know? I deserve to know why I am being treated like this.” Abby turns to face Gabe, staring him down. “Okay.” Gabe relents. He stands up off of the mattress and he walks towards her, holding out his hand to her. “But we won't talk here.”
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Abby looks at Gabe as if he had lost his mind or like he had said something in a long lost foreign language that she didn't speak. When she spoke, she merely repeated his words back to him as if she couldn't quite comprehend them. “You are glad that you.. took.. me?” “Yes. Now, I am glad that you are here with me, rather than at home where you were being sold off to the highest bidder like a piece of livestock on the market.” Gabe told her, sitting up.
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“I highly doubt that.” Gabe tells her, holding her tightly against his body until her tense muscles slowly begin to relax. “It's true.” He could hear the emotion choking her up and he strokd her back. He wanted to hear the story but he didn't want to push her. She had a rough enough day as it is. Gabe could still feel the disgust and rage that had blinded him to reason when he saw Tommy on top of her, his hands on her naked body. Gabe had started hitting him and he couldn't stop. He didn't want to stop. Every time he thought ab
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The heavy fog of exhaustion begins to lift from Abby and she slowly blinks her eyes open but only for a second. She can not seem to keep them open. She stops trying to force it, instead choosing to keep them closed as she fights sleep once more. She slowly becomes familiar with an unfamiliar sensations of being fully on top of another person. The man below her seems to be asleep, but that assumption is based solely on the fact that he has not pushed her off of him yet, as she assumes that he would if he were awake. Besides that, his chest is rising and falling slowly, as it tends to do when one is soundly asleep and relaxed.
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“I have tried calling Phil a couple of times. He is not answering any of my many phone calls.” Abby has to admit to being slightly confused as to what that has to do with anything that they were talking about. She finds it annoying when she can not get in touch with people either, but why is that putting him in such a foul mood? “Phil? Is he the one that came by yesterday and-?” “Yeah, that is Phil. He is the one that got us all into this shit. This is his mess to clean u
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Abby felt Gabe's body pressed tightly againt hers and she felt the press of his erection against her belly. His hands slipped around from her cheeks to tangle themselves in her long, strawberry blonde hair. Wrapping her hair up into a fist, Gabe lifts his hands to apply pressure to the back of her head, urging her forward so that he is able to deepen the kiss. “Mmm..” He says against her lips. His tongue brushes against the seam of her lips and her breath catches in her throat. She opens
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