Ashley's pov
My stomach coils in disgust as his hot breath fans against the bare skin of my neck. Nausea rolls in my stomach when one of his slimy fingers crawl to touch between my legs. The closed wooden door is staring at me, mocking me.
I could taste my salty tears as I choke on a sob. Why is this happening to me? The man pinches the flesh of my v****a and groans beside my ear. My crying got louder as I thrashed more intensely in his arms.
"Please stop!" I cried but it's incoherent as he continues to add pressure on my mouth. My heart is pounding as fear locks me into it's embrace.
"I heard you let Reed f**k you whenever he wants." He breathes beside my ear roughly. His voice sends shivers of disgust down my spine.
I fight against him, pushing my heels on his boot cladded feet
