Her Dignity

Chapter 5- Taken Advantage of

Elena's P.o.v

It's been happening for two weeks now. Jason kept sneaking up on me and molesting me as I cleaned his room. Two weeks ago, I had to lock the door because of Jason. He tried to apologize to me but I couldn't bring myself to face him.

Oh trust me, I did change the timing everyday. But somehow, he knows the exact timing of me being in his room.

Creepy right?

During dinner he kept doing the same thing with his giant hands; running them up against my thigh, and me getting disgusted.

But I kept in mind that I'm doing this for my mother. We need money to keep a roof over our heads.

I stood in front of Jason's door not wanting to enter. Sighing, I placed my hand on the door knob and slowly turned it.

Please for one day don't be here.

I entered the room, my eyes scanned every inch of the place. My heart was racing in fear of him. I am afraid of him.

Since there was no sign of him, I started cleaning the windows.

I stood on a chair and wiped the tall looking window.

Being me, my clumsy self, I tripped and started falling backwards. I closed my eyes and prepared for the impact but it never came.

Instead, large rough arms held my waist tightly.

My heart started beating faster as I realized who's behind me.

"Um-" before I could say anything else he picked me up bridal style. I let out a little squeak and held onto his shirt- wait no... skin.

He's shirtless!

I held onto his shoulders. "Please-"

He threw me on the bed. Jason climbed on top of me and pinned my arms down before I had the chance to escape him. "Stop Jaso-" he cut me off by placing his soft lips on mine.

I didn't respond to his kiss. I tried to move my head to the side so he would miss but his hold on me was so tight that it was impossible to move.

My eyes started to water. When he removed his lips I opened my mouth to scream but before I got the chance to do that, he put his large hand on my mouth. One hand holding both my wrists and one on my mouth.

I screamed through his hand which came out muffled. He started planting light kisses on my neck.

I managed to free my left arm and slapped him. "Get the f**k of!" I screamed through his hand.

His blue eyes looked at me with shock. As he was distracted recalling what just happened, I freed my other hand and turned myself so I could crawl out of bed.

I almost got out but his large hands grabbed my hips and pulled my body to his. My back was now facing his chest, I screamed because I just made the situation worse. "Help!" I yelled over and over, hoping someone is standing near his room.

I heard him ripping the bed sheet. The bed sheet that he ripped was tied around my mouth. My salty tears were flowing freely in fear of what is going to happen now. I attempted to rip of the sheet but one of his hands gripped my wrists tightly behind me.

Then I heard something else rip, which was my uniform.