Chapter Ninety-Two
His other hand moved to the hem of my shirt and he ripped the fabric off of me with a harsh pull. I tried to pull away from him, but he wouldn’t let me move as he started to tear my clothes from my body until I stood naked before him.
Seeing the mark on my breast, he bared his teeth before shoving me back into the shower stall. I shrieked as the cold water hit my skin but he grabbed a washcloth and soap and started scrubbing at my skin.
My pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to scrub my skin raw. His actions were aggressive and unrelenting. I writhed under his touch, trying to squirm away from him, but his hold was too strong. He seemed unaffected by my screams and pleas.
“Stop!” I cried out desperately, “Scotty, stop!”
But he didn’t and I sent out a silent plea
