“Rai?” I asked, looking at him sitting on the bed, holding a tie, looking at me dangerously.
“Come here.” He patted the space next to him.
“Are you going to a business meeting? Would you like me to choose a tie for you?” I inquired, pretending that nothing had happened, hoping and praying that he didn't see what Damian and I had just done.
Suddenly he grabbed and turned me over, pinning me down to the bed forcefully.
“Rai, what are you doing?!” I cried in protest.
He tied my hands behind my back, pulled up my shirt without warning, and entered me from behind.
I cried out from the sudden, painful invasion.
Without foreplay, it hurt, especially since he was big.
I struggled from underneath him, trying to get away from him, but with my hands tied and my upper body pinned down, it was useless.
