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I gasped in shock as my breasts were suddenly bare to him. Before I could even grasp what was going on he roughly grabbed my breasts and began slobbering all over me. Gross. He squeezed and I whimpered in pain.
I tried to pull back but he just pushed his mouth down harder on mine.
Oh dear.. Things are going way to quickly here. And frankly this isn't fun anymore. This wasn't how things played out in my head.
I pulled my head back and began to push at his chest but he slammed me into the wall next to the door. My head smacked the wine opener and I saw stars for a second. When I shook off my daze I found myself pinned to the wall still with his hands now bunching my skirts up to my waist, his erect cock somehow was already out and looking ready to stab me.
Okay shit. This wasn't good.
My head started to clear as real fear kicked in.
" Nooo" I stammered through the confusion and fog.
Oh how had things gone so wrong. So fast?
"No" I said again more clearly.
Connor pulled back long enough to give me a wicked grin again and said "so it's gonna be like that huh, hard to get?" He clenched my wrists in his hand even harder and began to lower his mouth back to my breast.
I tried to think how to get out of this or why this was even happening. I didn't think I led him on like that? We were having a nice time. I thought this was a date? And then how? What? Before I could think what to do next a ferocious growl ripped through the room and suddenly Connor was pried off of me. He flew across the length of the room and smashed into a wall of wine.
Several of the bottles fell and shattered on the floor soaking him as he lay there groaning. I fell to the ground at the sudden release of pressure on my body and sat there stunned. My head was spinning but through the haze I clearly saw a tall dark figure stalking across the room towards Connor.
Connor flinched back as the figure approached and didn't have time to avoid the punch thrown right at his face. With a sickening crunch it hit home. Connor hit the floor hard, now passed out cold among the broken wine bottles. The figure straightens then, and turned back towards me.
I starred mesmerized as the figure began to come closer. I hurried to cover my bare chest as he began to slowly walk back through the room towards me. The scent of sweet eucalyptus and man reached me.
Uhhhhh I groaned and curled into a ball on the floor. Not him. Not now.
What not happy to see me? Damian said.
I didn't reply from my fetal position and he didn't press. Before I could protest he pulled me into a sitting position and slipped his jacket down over my bare shoulders. I whimpered as his gentle hands pulled me up from the cold floor.
Shhhhhh he said before I could try and speak.
I started up at him silently and he quickly bent and scooped me into his arms. I was too dizzy and overwhelmed to protest his manhandling and instead relaxed into his hold.
"I'll take you home" he said . Stepping Over some broken bottles he began walking me back through the basement of the house.
At this point it was getting late and the party had started to die down. Damian carried me past the couch where a Chase was now passed out cold with two girls. An open bottle of beer still clutched in his hand.
As we moved through the rooms I suddenly thought, Where was Beth.
In my confused state all I could get out was "Beth" I said stupidly.
She's fine. He said. I told her friend Amanda that you got a ride home and you would text her when you got there.
I nodded at him, wincing as my head throbbed painfully. Instead of taking me out the front door like I thought he would, he carried me out a side door and into the garage of the house. With one hand he held me and the other he opened the door of a sleek silver car. He gently placed me in the passenger seat and then reached into the side of the door pulling out a bottle of water. Drink he said. And shut the door.
I sat there very dazed and very stunned clutching his jacket around me. I felt like crying. I was so confused. This is why I never drink. And I never date. And I never go to parties. Shit like this.