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Lola POV “If you don’t want to answer me, then I might as well show you, don’t I?” he smirks. Not understanding where this is going, I am frozen to the spot at his words. What does he mean? What is he going to show? As he unzips his pants with a vile smirk, his black eyes never losing my widened green ones, anxiety rips through me as I finally understand what the f*ck is going on. It’s like one of those nightmares where you are dying to get away and are screaming internally to move, but you are rooted to the spot. He had s*x with 3 females this evening and is he really going to force himself on me now? At the thought of how disgusting this is and how violated I already feel, I start to gag. Which only seems to enrage him even more as he jolts on the bed pinning me down whilst sitting on t

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