Sleep is the farthest thing as she stayed awake all night thinking about everything going on in her life. When was the last day she smiled? But that question didn't matter when her dignity was always reminding her of her misery. All night she did nothing. Neither cried nor put her brain to think anything. Resting her head back to the wall she stared ahead numbly and blankly. Morning happened and she still sat the same and refused to eat any food. Her eyes stared dead in front of her as she remained like a lifeless doll. She was too tired. Tired of asking him. Begging him. Pleading him. Most of the time they face each other it is always him bullying her while she pleads with him. How many times did he assault her? How many times did he harass her? How many times did he ask her to sleep? And how many times she has to face this from him. Can't she get rid of him for once and all? But how? At the price of her virginity and dignity. A thought

Their smooching sounds of kissing echoed in the room with her small whimpers. His hand locked her wrists above her head as he laid on top of her while his other hand's fingers were trailing on her waist while kissing her lips. He made her hands wrap around his neck as his other hand snaked under her waist and lifted her up in a sitting position as they broke the kiss. He took that one moment to examine her face before attacking on her lips again. Her cheeks are wet with her tears while she is whimpering and crying in his mouth. Tilting his head he kissed her deeply before trailing his kisses to her jawline, then neck, and her cleavage. She folded her lips in and shut her eyes tightly to gulp her whimpers and cries as he began to kiss her cleavage. Pulling his tongue out he swiped his tongue on her cleavage and she visibly jolted in her place as an audible sob left from her mouth. He paid no heed to her cry as he started nibbling her chest

The bright light emitted into the room as her frame lay over lazily on the bed with her hand stretched a little while having the blanket wrapped around her. Her hairs fell over her face as the air had been playful with them making them fly at random times. The light shone on her face but the marks on her body shone more promise than the light. The blanket lay lifeless like her as her dainty foot peeked out of the blanket while her hands were hugged to her chest. Her eyes fluttered, nuzzling her face in the pillow sleepily in the process of waking up. Opening her eyes she looked around. Her body felt a little different and weak. Blinking, she cleared the blurriness as the room came into her view. She grew attentive as slowly she gathered the blanket around her though she was dressed as she got up in a sitting position as her eyes wandering carefully searching if he was here when suddenly his voice startled her. "You woke up"? Startled, she turn

Arnav's PovWiping the tear away from her eye with my thumb I pushed myself away from her with my semi-hard cock. Her hands snaked around her breasts and waist trying to cover herself while her legs were pulled up together to cover her intimate parts. Now she had her eyes shut as her face morphed into a grief expression as she cried silently with small jolts resulting from her sniffles and hiccups. I pulled the blanket over her body and put on my pants while saying. "Take a rest. I'll call you for lunch". Saying that I walked out of the room and shut the door giving her some privacy— though I invaded a lot of her privacy I decided to give her some so she could cry freely. Moreover, I have to prepare lunch as well. Since I'm going to use her it is my responsibility to keep her in good health and shape. And eating healthy and protein food is a must for her. I can't let her go hungry. But that can wait since it is not time yet. Walking to the balcony of the other room I took a half-

Lying on the sofa to her side she stared ahead blankly as the last tear slid down from her eyes. Her grief seemed so endless that even her eyes felt tired of her tears. Last night images flashed in front of her eyes as her heart tightened and stomach twisted. From the moment she woke up those haunting flashes were troubling her. She is trying to avoid them and not remember or think about it. But her brain and marks are forcing her to accept the reality that she was assaulted and she is no more a virgin. At present, virginity isn't a thing that she is depressed or regretting more. It is all about the future. About the future that she has to walk on willingly or unwillingly. Walk over on her morals and let him walk on her dignity. Tears again threatened her eyes but she put them at bay tired of crying all the time. As if her grief wasn't enough, he is calling her at ridiculous times. By now he made several calls disturbing her grief, and worsening her mood. She is trying to get out of