GoodRead"Yes." Karen didn't think twice before nodding.
This was a blind date set up by her parents. Even if she wasn't interested, she felt obligated to show up.
Jeffrey had pinned her to the back seat of his car in the very next second.
Instinctively, Karen tried to struggle, but he easily subdued her with one hand and pinned her arms high above her head.
"What the hell are you doing, Jeffrey?!" "You promised me three times, Karen. I'm cashing in now!" Panic surged through her and she attempted to kick him away, only to find her ankles caught and lifted to his waist. "I changed my mind!" she exclaimed.
"I didn't agree to that." Before Karen could argue further, Jeffrey lost his patience to listen.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe had provided solutions, and she still disagreed. So be it. He'd resolve with his action.
The pink dress she wore was an eyesore to him. In a fit of rage, Jeffrey tore it apart.
"Jeffrey, are you out of your mind? Let go of me!" "| gave you a chance." A fair chance to talk it out.
God knew how he had to grit his teeth and clench his fists just to stay calm during their conversation; he was trying to understand her, to avoid an argument right off the bat.
But if she still refused, he'd have to resort to his own methods.
Pinned beneath him, Karen felt a wave of fear and shame crash over her. She was terrified of this side of Jeffrey...
"Let me go!" "l won't!" As he spoke, his body pressed down with all his might.
"Ah!" Karen's face went ghostly white with pain, and after her initial cry, she couldn't make another sound.
The intense ripping sensation felt like a knife stabbing into her.
The pain was unbearable for Karen, and Jeffrey was hardly enjoying himself either.
With no foreplay, this act was pure mutual torment.
Yet he needed this release in order to keep himself from going mad.
The pain brought a sobering clarity to Karen, solidifying her resolve to have nothing to do with Jeffrey ever again.
She tried to relax, to ease the excruciating pain...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe two stubborn people refused to speak. After what seemed like an eternity, Karen felt him change rhythm and immediately pinched his arm, "You're not wearing anything! Jeffrey!" He raised his bloodshot eyes. Without a single word, his lips pressed in a tight line as he continued.
When Karen thought she might pass out from the motion, it was finally over.
His grip on her wrists loosened.
"Did you... did you finish inside?" "Still going on that date?" His first words were as defiant as ever.
Karen didn't want to answer and instead pushed against him.
But Jeffrey was immovable like a rock.
"You're sick! Jeffrey, do you even know what respect is? Great, you had your fun, but if | get pregnant, I'm the one who suffers!" Her emotions teetered on the edge; her voice broke, and tears streamed down her face.
"If there's a kid, the Turner family will own up to it." "And you think | want to marry you? I'm telling you, even if | never have kids, | will not bear yours! If | get pregnant, I'll end it! Uh..." Her words were cut short as her lips were suddenly seized in a silencing kiss.
Her remaining protests were muffled.
"Mmm! Jeffrey... Mmm!" "I told you, after three times, we're done. This is just the first!"
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