prologue

I sat in the living room, waiting for him to pull up in the drive way. My phone sat in anguish waiting for a text. My heart races like I was running a marathon. My mom and dad had gone out on a family trip for their honeymoon,and my sister took my brother with her to get groceries. I was home alone and waiting in silence. The sound of the crickets from outside grew louder making my ears ring. The more I tried to calm down the more I grew anxious. Suddenly a car pulled into the drive way, I look at the door with anticipation. I could hear his steps get closer to the door with each gasp of air I took. Unable to sit any longer I jump up and run up the stairs. The knob to the front door starts to move rapidly. I run to my room and slam my door closed, barricading it with anything I could find.

I jump onto my bed, grabbed my blanket, and wrapping it around me. I close my eyes praying he doesn't find me. Unfortunately, I'm not that lucky. He started banging and hitting the front door of the house. Yelling my name, "Honey, Honey open the door." He demanded, but I only squeeze my eyes tighter. The banging gets louder And louder until it grows silent. I start to believe that he finally left, that he finally gave up. I was wrong, a sudden loud shatter filled the house. I opened my eyes and realized he had broken into the window. The keys in his hand jingled as he stomped up the stairs to my room. My heart raced and tears started to fall. I started to shake, uncontrollably. Squeezing my blanket tighter. The doorknob to my room started to turn. He pushed the door in, but thanks to the stuff I put in front of the door he was unable to get all the way into the room. I let out a sigh of relief and yelled at him, "leave me alone, alan, I can't do this anymore,get out or I'm calling the cops." He stopped tugging at the door, releasing the doorknob.

"I am sorry honey," he replied back to me, but under his breathe he mumbled. "But you know I can't let you go like that." a breeze of cold air crawled up my back, making me shiver. He barged into my room forcing his way past all the stuff that barded the door, making his way to me. I crawled back further and further to the corner of my bed, leaving my blanket behind, he stopped on the opposite side of the bed and stared at me. More and more tears started to fall from my face. My mouth became watery, making me nauseous. He then reached and grabbed my harm. I let out a loud shriek before he covered my mouth with his other hand. He pinned me up against the wall of the room. Placing his hips between my legs to keep me in place while doing a light thrust. I began struggling and pushing him away, while he muffled my scream with one of his hands. He grabbed my hands with the other and pinned them higher above my head. He released his grip over my mouth to place his hand on my hip. He leaned in and whispers into my ear. "Is this good enough for you?" I smirk and let out a humongous laugh as he lets me down. I stare at him in his eyes and smile, placing my hand on his shoulder forcing him to get on his knees. "More than enough." He lets out a sigh of relief and looks back at me. "I'm sorry for breaking your window, you wouldn't open the door." I look at him and chuckle. I reply " that's fine it is my house, and you should know the only reason I text you are to do things like this" he looks at me and pouts. " Sorry really." I lean down and pick up his chin. "I love you too."

Oh, I forgot to tell you before the chapter ends, we're a BDSM couple.