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“Fuck! Bitch!” Connor’s hand went to his face and I squirmed free

I scraain--but in a different direction--towards the idling car behind us Connor didn’t turn kill the engine, which et to it, then I was free

I burst through the edge of the wooded area and hope began to surge through ain--but it was short lived Connor hit me from behind hat felt like his shoulder and I left h the air and crashed into the ground The ih to leave me stunned Connor was on top of me before I had a chance to recover

“At least you’ve still got soht left” He wrapped his hand around my throat “Good!”

Connor lifted up and yanked rabbed h h to hurt hih to scar My chance of escape had been snuffed out and I barely grazed my tormentor

“I’ll ht this time, dear Violet” Connor pulled me forward

“Then I’ll fight harder to escape!” I lunged at Connor--at his eyes with ht my other arm before I could hit him

“I hope you fight this hard the first time I fuck you” He squeezed my wrists “I’ll enjoy it”

“That’s never going to happen!” I twisted and turned in his grip, but it was no use The pain in ive hiain

“We’ll see…” Connor’s lip slowly spread into a grin “This little escape atteh satisfaction for one day--especially since it gives me all the permission I need to punish you”

“Permission?” I blinked in confusion

“It’s co for you to worry about, dear Violet” He jerkedto be too busy suffering to worry about it”