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SARAH

I started driving, just going away, and before I knew it, I was in front of Aria's house.

Or Damien's.... But I was not thinking about him today. Not tonight.

I picked up my bag, opened the door, closed it, and went towards the front door. My knuckles hesitated for only a second before knocking.

A few minutes later, Aria stood in front of me. She looked at me and frowned.

“Delilah? Hey, are you okay?” she asked, her face full of concern.

“Yeah, I’m fine. I just… I…” I swallowed hard, my throat burning. “Aria, I…”

I wanted to confess. I wanted to tell her I messed up. That I did something I shouldn’t have done. But the words just couldn’t get out. I have to admit, Damien’s threat also had something to do with it. He told me I couldn’t tell anyone.

But the truth? The biggest part of it was shame. I was ashamed to tell her the truth. Ashamed to admit what I had done. Guilty. Weak. I wasn’t that strong. I was afraid I would lose her, the only person I had in my life.

I don’t know wh
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  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    Open

    DELILAHWhen I finally reached him, my knees pressing against the floor, I didn’t dare look up. My gaze stayed glued to the ground, my hands folded nervously in front of me. I could feel his stare on me, steady and unflinching, like a shadow I couldn’t escape.The silence was thick, stretching between us, until I felt it, his finger. Light at first, brushing against the tip of my chin. So slow. Almost unbearably slow. My breath caught as he tilted my face upward, giving me no choice but to meet him.I resisted for a heartbeat, my eyes darting, desperate to find some anchor on the ground again. But his touch was firm, unyielding. And then my gaze locked with his.His eyes were calm. Certain. Not a flicker of doubt. Like he had already known this was exactly how it would end. I stare up, and my mouth dries, and the tingling in my pussy awakens to a painful throbbing.Damien releases his huge cock lined with angry veins and strokes himself in one rough movement. I gasp a I see it again.

  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    Open

    DELILAHWhen I finally reached him, my knees pressing against the floor, I didn’t dare look up. My gaze stayed glued to the ground, my hands folded nervously in front of me. I could feel his stare on me, steady and unflinching, like a shadow I couldn’t escape.The silence was thick, stretching between us, until I felt it, his finger. Light at first, brushing against the tip of my chin. So slow. Almost unbearably slow. My breath caught as he tilted my face upward, giving me no choice but to meet him.I resisted for a heartbeat, my eyes darting, desperate to find some anchor on the ground again. But his touch was firm, unyielding. And then my gaze locked with his.His eyes were calm. Certain. Not a flicker of doubt. Like he had already known this was exactly how it would end. I stare up, and my mouth dries, and the tingling in my pussy awakens to a painful throbbing.Damien releases his huge cock lined with angry veins and strokes himself in one rough movement. I gasp a I see it again.

  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    A Coward

    DELILAHMy breath caught. My body went cold.Oh my God! I didn’t realize. My mom really called the police.“You…” My lips trembled. “You were there? What did she tell them? Did she report me missing?” I asked.He laughed at me, a cold, amused laugh that cut deeper than any words.“You think I’m stupid? You think I don’t realize what’s going on? Your mother said everything you told her. She told the police, and me, and Elena....everyone who was there.....everything.”I shook my head violently. “But I didn’t say anything.”“Yes, you did,” he interrupted smoothly. His voice was sharp and calm all at once, the kind of control that made my insides twist. “I was there. I was watching. I was listening.”He leaned in closer, so close I could feel the heat of his breath. “And I thought, what would you be thinking? I wondered…”“I wasn’t thinking anything.....” I tried to protest.He cut me off again, his voice sharper, mocking. “So after what happened, you ran to your mommy and cried rape? Is

  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    A Liar

    DELILAHI froze mid-step, the plate of food trembling in my hands.He just talked to me, but.... He has no idea who I am. Does he even remember last night? At all? Does he remember me...?“What’s it to you?” Aria snapped, her voice laced with attitude.“Nothing,” he replied with a shrug, his tone casual but sharp. “Just that, Elena said....her mom was looking for her. Something about the police.”That single word....police, made my whole body shake.Something about the police?Had my mom called the cops because she thought I’d run away? Or because of what she’d been insisting on yesterday? My mind raced. And if she told Elena… did that mean Damien knew too?The thought made my stomach turn. I couldn’t eat anymore. The appetite vanished as if it had never been there at all. I cleared my throat, forcing steadiness into my voice. “I forgot something upstairs,” I said quickly, pushing away from the table before anyone could stop me.I hurried back into Aria’s bedroom, shutting the door

  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    Or Something

    SARAHI started driving, just going away, and before I knew it, I was in front of Aria's house.Or Damien's.... But I was not thinking about him today. Not tonight.I picked up my bag, opened the door, closed it, and went towards the front door. My knuckles hesitated for only a second before knocking.A few minutes later, Aria stood in front of me. She looked at me and frowned.“Delilah? Hey, are you okay?” she asked, her face full of concern.“Yeah, I’m fine. I just… I…” I swallowed hard, my throat burning. “Aria, I…”I wanted to confess. I wanted to tell her I messed up. That I did something I shouldn’t have done. But the words just couldn’t get out. I have to admit, Damien’s threat also had something to do with it. He told me I couldn’t tell anyone.But the truth? The biggest part of it was shame. I was ashamed to tell her the truth. Ashamed to admit what I had done. Guilty. Weak. I wasn’t that strong. I was afraid I would lose her, the only person I had in my life.I don’t know wh

  • THE NIGHT HE WANTED ME    Phone Ringing

    DELILAHI won’t do this. I won’t do it....I know what my mom wants, but I also know that she doesn’t want it because she’s trying to protect me or because she’s trying to do what’s best for me. I don’t really know why she’s doing this, but I know it’s not for me.I couldn’t stay there. I couldn’t stay in that house. She was calling the cops. They were probably going to come and question me and treat me like a criminal or something. I didn’t know for sure, but I knew I had to get away. Without even thinking twice, I grabbed the bag.I didn’t care if I looked a mess, if I smelled, if the whole world even knew at that moment. I just needed to get out. I needed some air. I needed to breathe. I needed to escape before she could drag me into whatever scenario she was playing in her head.The car keys were still in my bag from earlier. I took them, still there, right where I’d left them. I didn’t hesitate. I watched my mom as I tiptoed down the stairs. She was in the living room, busy on th

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