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Suddenly, a flashback hit me as he kissed my neck.
Him! He's the man when I was on the sofa as a child harrasing me!
"Oh, Ajena..."
"No, w-who are you?!" I struggled to avoid his forced kisses on my lips!
"Stop! No! Please! Why are you doing this?! No! "
"It turns me on when you do that... Ahh, go on, keep making noise." I kicked my legs! Stop! No! Don't!
"Stop! "
I don't want this! Don't touch me! I remember this! The way he caressed my thigh! When he kissed me in front of my dying dad! Stop, please stop!
Somebody help me!
"Let me go!! I don't want this! "
He grabbed my jaw tightly, forcing me to face him. My vision blurred from tears.
"S-stop it."
"Now, now, baby, calm down first," he said, caressing my cheek. Stop!
"You're so beautiful, Ajena...you're even more beautiful when you cry," he said, kissing my tear-stained cheek. This is so f*cking disgusting!
