All Chapters of Forbbiden Addiction: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Analia?""What?!" I look over at Lincoln."I said do you wanna try standing up?""Uh, yeah," he goes under my arms pulling me up. I wince as I stand up on my feet with my arm wrapped around his neck. His arm is on my back keep pressure on the gauze. He tries walking to the door but I put my feet down as an anchor, stopping him."Take me over there," I turn my head around looking over at the group of guys."Analia your back is-,""I'll be fine. Take me over there," I plead. He nods his head walking me over to them. Anderson has her arms around her back in handcuffs. Ryder's eyes snap over at me and he runs up to me holding my face. "What are you doing? You should be in the car right now," his eyes look at me than at Lincoln."I just need to say something to her, please."His arm wraps around on my other side also putting pressure on my wound. I wrap my other arm around his neck. "I got her." Lincoln lets go of me and I place my other hand on Ryder's shoulder. He walks me over in fr

I run down the stairs and my mom is sleeping on the couch with the bottle next to her.I walk over to her draining the bottle in the sink and putting a blanket over here. After doing so I kiss her on her forehead and wrote on a post-it that I left. Walking out of the house, Grace yells for me to hurry up.She's so impatient, jeez.I run to the car hopping in and waving to her dad."Hello, Analia!" he says starting the car up, ready to drive. I buckle in saying hi back."Let's go, dad!" Grace yells at her father rolling her eyes.I love Grace don't get me wrong. But one thing I don't like about her is how she pushes her parents around. She should be grateful for them honestly. I feel so bad for her dad as well he does everything for her. Gives her everything too. 10 minutes later of driving we arrive at the front of the school building.I didn't even realize when we arrived. Grace had to open the door and shake me out of my thoughts, letting me know we arrived.We pay for our tickets

Look at me again. I scream against his hand but he just presses down harder. He's trying to make my sounds quieter. Help me. I watch him as he enjoys this. Enjoys me suffer in pain. Enjoys taking it my first time like it meant nothing to me. Enjoys tells his friends after this that he fucked me, finally. I knew that's what they were talking about in the car. I just hoped he wouldn't go through with it.I was wrong.So wrong. His head falls into the crook of my neck after he releases. I move my head from next to his looking, the other way. Tears still pouring out of my eyes. My lower body hurts. So much. He leaves a kiss on my neck which causes me to whimper out loud. "That was good, baby," he gets up from me. I start hearing him putting his clothes back on. I can't even look at him. I'm afraid I'll look at him and not recognize him. Scared I'll see another person. "Baby? Why aren't you getting up?" he asks walking over to me. This causes me to sit up and hold myself. I d

I run down the stairs and my mom is sleeping on the couch with the bottle next to her.I walk over to her draining the bottle in the sink and putting a blanket over here. After doing so I kiss her on her forehead and wrote on a post-it that I left. Walking out of the house, Grace yells for me to hurry up.She's so impatient, jeez.I run to the car hopping in and waving to her dad."Hello, Analia!" he says starting the car up, ready to drive. I buckle in saying hi back."Let's go, dad!" Grace yells at her father rolling her eyes.I love Grace don't get me wrong. But one thing I don't like about her is how she pushes her parents around. She should be grateful for them honestly. I feel so bad for her dad as well he does everything for her. Gives her everything too. 10 minutes later of driving we arrive at the front of the school building.I didn't even realize when we arrived. Grace had to open the door and shake me out of my thoughts, letting me know we arrived.We pay for our tickets

"Do you not love me?" he asks me. What?"Of course I do, James. Why would you even ask that?""Because this whole night you've been freaking out about every little thing. This is what you do. This is part of life, get over it."Why is he being so pushy?"I'm just nervous is all.""You shouldn't be. I'm your boyfriend. People do this shit with their boyfriends," he tells me. He's right. He is my boyfriend. I should be doing this with him, but just not like this. "I know it's just-," he smashes his lips onto mine shutting me up. He grabs both of my wrists putting them over my head. I try wiggling out but I can't. Not at all. I try wiggling out from under him but I can't. This 230-pound man outweighs me."James," he keeps kissing me. What is he doing?"James please."I keep my legs closed not trying to feel exposed. One of his hands makes its way down to my thighs, forcing them open. No.I close them again but he stops it. "Lia. Stop. Let's just make it easier.""What has gotten int