Prologue

Hey readers bare with me this book is getting a much needed overhaul!

Major Trigger warning, this book contains graphic descriptions. The main character was raped and harmed by someone of authority. At the beginning of the book she is kidnapped by the same individual. I just want everyone to be aware before digging into this book that it is very intense.

Also I want to let you know this book can be read as a stand alone book where you can read Maui Boys then this one they are linked in some ways. Much Love guys! 🤘

The Party

Dakoda asked if I was enjoying myself, and the answer is yes. I'm currently dancing with a hot guy who happens to be the quarterback of the football team. It's not common for guys like Chad to pay attention to girls like me. I'm usually a quiet and shy girl, unlike my twin sister who is the life of the party. Although we may look alike, she is much prettier and carries herself with more confidence than I do. But somehow, Chad likes me. He's handsome and sweet. Most of the football players are jerks to me because of my quiet and standoffish nature. I glance over at my sister grinding on her long-time boyfriend Jax and smile at her.

Dakoda comes over to where Chad and I are dancing and informs me that she and Jax are going upstairs to have some fun. She asks if I'll be okay by myself, and I give her a look that says I'll be fine. Despite being the shy and quiet one, I feel safe in Chad's arms tonight. Dakoda raises her hands in surrender and walks away with Jax. "Go get it, girl," she whispers, and I can't help but laugh at her.

Chad asks me if I'm having fun, and I just nod my head. I still have a goofy grin on my face when the song changes. I start to walk away to sit down, but Chad pulls me back and whispers if I want to go upstairs with him. I'm not sure what to say. I don't want to seem scared, but I also don't want to go upstairs with someone I barely know. Against my better judgment, I agree to go upstairs with him. Once we're upstairs, Chad tells me he's going to the bathroom. I say okay and walk over to the window to look outside. As I go to open the window, someone comes up behind me, grabs me by the hair, and pulls me backwards. I hope it's just a joke and that Chad didn't bring me up here for someone to be mean to me. I try to break free, but the person holding me is very strong. I plead with them to let me go, explaining that I didn't know Chad had a girlfriend and that I was just dancing with him. The person behind me starts insulting me, calling me names and saying that all girls are the same. I realize I'm in big trouble. I hope Chad comes back soon, but my hope fades when I hear someone at the door, only to walk away. I beg the person holding me to let me go and promise not to tell anyone they're up here.

"You won't tell anyone anyway," he slurs again, pushing me with such force that I fall to the ground. I scramble to get up on all fours, but he grabs my hair and pulls it back painfully. "Now let's see how loud I can make you scream," he whispers in my ear, sending a chill down my spine. This is not how I imagined losing my virginity.

I hear the sound of a zipper being undone behind me. I try to break free from his grip, but he yanks my hair again, pulling me back towards him. He struggles to undo my jeans, but in frustration, he throws me to the floor and flips me over. In that moment, I commit every detail of his face to memory, a foolish mistake on his part. Once I have enough information to report to the police, I fight back. Despite his drunken state, he is surprisingly strong, even though he is half my size.

I need to come up with a plan. I can't let this guy rape me. But I'm trapped beneath him, and he has already partially removed my pants. "Yell!" a voice in my head screams at me. So, I do.

I scream so loudly in his ear that he recoils for a moment. But it was a mistake, because as soon as he regains his composure, he slams my head against the hard floor. I see stars and my vision blurs.

"You fucking bitch, you're really going to pay for that!" he yells at me, straddling me and forcefully penetrating me without warning. I let out a horrifying scream. This is not how I envisioned my first time. I imagined it with someone I loved, someone I had been with for a long time. What did I do to deserve this? It only lasts for five minutes, and then he pulls up his clothes and helps me stand, putting my pants back on. For a moment, I think he might let me leave, but as I stumble towards the door, he yanks me back by my hair.

He drags me over to the window. In that moment, I know I won't make it out of this alive. He continues to pull at the window, and I pray that it won't open. "Please, sir, I promise I won't tell anyone about this," I beg him. He just laughs and persists in his attempts to open the window.

I find myself in a situation where I need to take action, but I'm unsure of what to do. He has a tight grip on my hair, causing me immense pain. "Say hello to god for me," he taunts, before forcefully opening the window.

I plead with him, "Please, sir, I promise I won't tell anyone," as tears stream down my face. Everything seems to be happening in slow motion. The window flies open, and I find myself suspended in the air, as if time has frozen. Eventually, my body crashes into something hard, leaving me breathless and unable to regain my composure. Amidst the chaos, I can hear people shouting and screaming, and then I hear her voice.

"Call 911," she instructs urgently.

"Fuck, Stella, please be okay, babe. You can't leave me. I need you," she cries out in desperation.

In that moment, I manage to gasp for air, but the pain is excruciating, and all I can do is cry out in agony.