Rachel
Four months ago
My father had appointed a new bodyguard and I didn’t like him one bit. He was creepy the way he acted around me. He was always watching me…looking places he shouldn’t. Not only was he letting his eyes wander, but he started to touch me. At first, it was just an innocent graze…or, so I thought. His fingers brushing my lower back sent chills down my spine. Then, he let his intense stare roam all over my body.
Undressing me as his tongue ran across his lips. I adverted my gaze scooting away from him, only to have his disgusting fingers wrapped around my bicep.
“You’re hurting me!” I screamed out as pain shot through my arm.
“Shut up little girl!” He shoved me down in the seat covering my mouth. “If you tell anyone about this, I’ll slit your pretty little throat.”
