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~*JUNE*~As Andrew pushes his cock further into my pussy, making my inner walls stretch, I slowly inch my hand across the mattress, keeping my movements subtle so he doesn't notice.This is my only chance to escape, and I can't afford to let it slip away.Luckily, I'm close enough to the edge of the bed to reach the nightstand.After a few agonizingly long seconds, my fingers finally close around the handles of the scissors.The instant his cock settles completely inside me and he goes still, I swing my arm up in a vicious, desperate arc, driving the blades deep into his thigh with every ounce of strength I have left.Andrew lets out a shrieking howl, his body convulsing as he violently grabs onto the handle of the scissors, which is now lodged deep into his flesh.Serves you right, you fucking asshole.Shoving his weight off me, I scramble off the bed and bolt for the door.I dive for the metal hairpin on the floor and jam it into the lock, forcing my slick, trembling fingers to stay

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~*JUNE*~"At this point, I'm convinced you're trying to kill yourself with all this smoking," Tyler says, his voice heavy with exhaustion.I ignore him, bringing the cigarette to my lips and taking a long drag. The tip glows orange as I inhale.I hold the smoke in my lungs for a moment before slowly exhaling, letting the heat settle in my throat as the nicotine seeps into the hollow space behind my ribs.Hell, it's been four days since the incident at Andrew's house, and my life has been a complete fucking mess ever since.I can barely sleep.Every time I close my eyes, my mind drags me back to that night, forcing me to relive everything until fear leaves me too shaken to sleep properly.And no matter how many times I remind myself that it's over, a part of me still can't shake the feeling that Andrew might come back to haunt me.The worst part is that even being home doesn't make me feel entirely safe.I keep looking over my shoulder and jumping at the smallest sounds, which is hones

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~*JUNE*~Tyler's eyes widen, which is a perfectly reasonable reaction, all things considered."Are you fucking insane?" he yells, shooting to his feet.I shrug. "Maybe."Without giving myself a second to reconsider what is, in my opinion, a very stupid decision, I walk over to the door, lift my coat off the hook, and sling it over my shoulder.Tyler gets there before I can reach the handle, stepping directly into my path and folding his arms across his chest. "Are you seriously going over to his place?""Yes. I need to see how he's doing."He stares at me like I've just announced that I've decided to take up skydiving without a parachute."See how he's doing?" His voice rises. "You're going back to check on the man who assaulted you?"I let out a sigh. "He was badly hurt. I left him bleeding on the goddamn floor, and I didn't even call an ambulance.""Serves him right."I shoot him a look.He raises both hands in surrender. "What? I'm not going to feel sorry for him, June. Not after w

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