"Ah ha, should I be saying 'thanks for the favor'?" Victoria rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"You should," Hank Clegg lowered his head, his voice so soft she could barely hear it. "Honey, hurry up…"
Splat--
Victoria almost spit out a mouthful of blood dramatically.
However, just as she gathered her breath to argue with Hank Clegg again.
The man on top of her seemed to lose his patience.
Suddenly grabbing her chin, he turned her face straight toward him and forcefully pressed her down.
"Um… No…" Victoria started to struggle, "No…"
She turned her head to avoid his hot kiss.
"You said it wouldn't happen again, you said it wouldn't happen again!" She protested loudly.
"Really?" Hank Clegg unexpectedly showing a rascally side, "Well, I take it back."
He grabbed Victoria's clothes and began to rip…
