“You are not touching me,
Scott. I am not yours and I never will be. I love Ryder and he’s going to kill
you when he finds out what you tried to do,” I said, fear prickling at my
scalp.
He cackled and I cringed. “You think I’m
afraid of that piece of trash rocker? He’s back at the table partying with his
loser friends and your drunk friend is in the bathroom next to us and probably
hasn’t even realized you’re gone. By the time they find you I’ll have already
fucked you so hard you will be begging me for more,” he said and I moved to the
side, trying to get away from him.
“You stay the fuck away from me!” I
screamed. “Someone help!”
Before I could react Scott lunged at me
and pressed me up against the wall, slamming my head. I screamed out in pain. “The
music’s loud baby girl. No one can hear you scream,” he said, putting his hand
on my thigh. “I watched that scumbag bring you in here earlier and I know
you’ve already fucked him once tonight in this bathroom. Let’s see if I can get
you off faster than he did.”
His hand started to slide up my skirt
and I fought hard to get away from him. This was not happening…I wouldn’t let
it. “No! Let go of me! Help! Someone please help me!” I screamed loud. Before I
could scream again I felt a hard slap across my cheek and I wailed out in pain.
“Shut up, you fucking dick tease,” Scott
growled and I heard his belt buckle being unfastened.
“No! Don’t touch me!” I screamed and I
got one of my hands free. I wasted no time and dug my nails into his cheek and
scraped down, drawing blood.
“You bitch!” he yelled and he slapped my
face again.
“Leave me alone!” I shouted, still
struggling against him. Suddenly I heard banging on the bathroom door.
“Open the fucking door!” Ryder. Thank
God. “I’m going to fucking kill you if you touch her!”
Scott glared at me and cocked his head
to the side. “Guess we will have to make this a quickie,” he said.
As his hand slid up higher and tried to
pull down my panties I freaked out and started struggling harder. I was able to
wiggle enough to get some room and I kneed him as hard as I could in his balls.
He groaned and doubled over. “Fuck!” he
screamed out. I ran toward the door but I felt him grab a fistful of my hair
and tug hard.
I let out a bloodcurdling scream as he
pulled me by my hair and slammed me into the bathroom stall. I felt warm liquid
start to drip down the side of my face…I must have been cut. “Help me please!”
I screamed louder.
I heard hard frantic banging on the
bathroom door. “You are dead motherfucker! Do you hear me? I’m going to kill
you, you piece of shit!” Ryder yelled.
“Ryder, help me please!” I screamed out
as Scott came charging at me again.
Before he could reach me the bathroom
door burst open and Ryder came charging in, tackling Scott to the floor. I
looked up and saw Jessie walking toward me and she pulled me away from the
struggle and hugged me.
“I’m so sorry, Everleigh, I got here as
soon as I could. I saw him drag you in here and I ran to get the guys. Oh my
God, you’re bleeding!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide.
I blinked a few times and tears were
pouring down my cheeks. “Thank God you guys got here in time,” I cried. I
looked down at Ryder and he was still hovering over Scott, beating his face to
a pulp. I tensed up and pulled away from Jessie. I stepped beside him and
pulled at his arm. “Ryder, that’s enough! You stopped him!”
“Ryder, you have to stop before you kill
him!” Jessie screamed.
Danni came into the bathroom at that
moment and ran to me as Kris, Jude, and Beau came in and slowly pulled Ryder
off of Scott, who was now dazed and looked like he was blacking out. “Come on,
man, stop! The cops are on the way, let them handle it!” Kris said.
“This fuckwad isn’t worth spending a
night in jail, dude,” Jude said as Ryder was pulled to a standing position. “Go
make sure
Scott. I am not yours and I never will be. I love Ryder and he’s going to kill
you when he finds out what you tried to do,” I said, fear prickling at my
scalp.
He cackled and I cringed. “You think I’m
afraid of that piece of trash rocker? He’s back at the table partying with his
loser friends and your drunk friend is in the bathroom next to us and probably
hasn’t even realized you’re gone. By the time they find you I’ll have already
fucked you so hard you will be begging me for more,” he said and I moved to the
side, trying to get away from him.
“You stay the fuck away from me!” I
screamed. “Someone help!”
Before I could react Scott lunged at me
and pressed me up against the wall, slamming my head. I screamed out in pain. “The
music’s loud baby girl. No one can hear you scream,” he said, putting his hand
on my thigh. “I watched that scumbag bring you in here earlier and I know
you’ve already fucked him once tonight in this bathroom. Let’s see if I can get
you off faster than he did.”
His hand started to slide up my skirt
and I fought hard to get away from him. This was not happening…I wouldn’t let
it. “No! Let go of me! Help! Someone please help me!” I screamed loud. Before I
could scream again I felt a hard slap across my cheek and I wailed out in pain.
“Shut up, you fucking dick tease,” Scott
growled and I heard his belt buckle being unfastened.
“No! Don’t touch me!” I screamed and I
got one of my hands free. I wasted no time and dug my nails into his cheek and
scraped down, drawing blood.
“You bitch!” he yelled and he slapped my
face again.
“Leave me alone!” I shouted, still
struggling against him. Suddenly I heard banging on the bathroom door.
“Open the fucking door!” Ryder. Thank
God. “I’m going to fucking kill you if you touch her!”
Scott glared at me and cocked his head
to the side. “Guess we will have to make this a quickie,” he said.
As his hand slid up higher and tried to
pull down my panties I freaked out and started struggling harder. I was able to
wiggle enough to get some room and I kneed him as hard as I could in his balls.
He groaned and doubled over. “Fuck!” he
screamed out. I ran toward the door but I felt him grab a fistful of my hair
and tug hard.
I let out a bloodcurdling scream as he
pulled me by my hair and slammed me into the bathroom stall. I felt warm liquid
start to drip down the side of my face…I must have been cut. “Help me please!”
I screamed louder.
I heard hard frantic banging on the
bathroom door. “You are dead motherfucker! Do you hear me? I’m going to kill
you, you piece of shit!” Ryder yelled.
“Ryder, help me please!” I screamed out
as Scott came charging at me again.
Before he could reach me the bathroom
door burst open and Ryder came charging in, tackling Scott to the floor. I
looked up and saw Jessie walking toward me and she pulled me away from the
struggle and hugged me.
“I’m so sorry, Everleigh, I got here as
soon as I could. I saw him drag you in here and I ran to get the guys. Oh my
God, you’re bleeding!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide.
I blinked a few times and tears were
pouring down my cheeks. “Thank God you guys got here in time,” I cried. I
looked down at Ryder and he was still hovering over Scott, beating his face to
a pulp. I tensed up and pulled away from Jessie. I stepped beside him and
pulled at his arm. “Ryder, that’s enough! You stopped him!”
“Ryder, you have to stop before you kill
him!” Jessie screamed.
Danni came into the bathroom at that
moment and ran to me as Kris, Jude, and Beau came in and slowly pulled Ryder
off of Scott, who was now dazed and looked like he was blacking out. “Come on,
man, stop! The cops are on the way, let them handle it!” Kris said.
“This fuckwad isn’t worth spending a
night in jail, dude,” Jude said as Ryder was pulled to a standing position. “Go
make sure
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