1. Accepting Your Demons (Chapter One)


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: LadyLaVelvet, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    and I could feel his hot breath on my ear. I fumbled for words in my mind but I couldn't find any. "Come on Anna." He said, nudging me towards the wooden door. He opened it, reaching around me and pushed me inside. He made sure to stay behind me. I wanted to run but I didn't have the chance. How could I have been so naive. Of course this was a set up. Now I'm probably facing my death. I started to internally panic. I'd never see my mom ever again. I'd never see Scott, my loving boyfriend ever against either. No, this can't happen. My inner babble was blaring as Dean lead me to a set of stairs. "I'm really glad you chose to come Anna, I promise you won't regret it." He said as we made our way to the upper floor. We walked into a large room. There was a mattress on the floor, fitted with a white sheet and pillows. There was no bed frame, and no head board. Just a mattress. Leaning against a wall on the other side of the room, was Damon. He was smoking a cigarette. My fear hit me so hard at the site of the bed that I turned around and tried to flee. Dean caught me with his arm and shoved me. I flew so hard I hit the floor, right on my ass. "You're not going anywhere bitch." Dean spat. "Please don't hurt me, I swear I'll give you anything you want. Take all my money." I pleaded, tears welling up in my eyes. Dean and Damon began to laugh. "You hear that Damon? The little slut's begging already." I was breathing fast as Dean walked towards me. He gripped my hair in his hands and ...
    yanked me up. "Get up bitch!" He shouted as I yelped at the pain in my scalp. Damon stubbed out his cigarette and made his way over to us. "Turn her around for me Dean." Damon said from behind me. Dean yanked me around to face Damon, and he smiled at me. "Hello beautiful. I don't think we've properly met. As you know, my name is Damon. There's a few things we need to cover before we get started." He stroked my face with the back of his hand making my body break out in goose bumps. My body was reacting to his touch and I felt my stomach quiver with butterflies. "We know how you are, and you're not alone. We can see it in the way you dress, the way you talk, the way you hold yourself and even the way you walk" his voice was silky smooth, making me close my eyes and my body tremble. I hated the affect he had on me and I didn't understand what his words meant. "We know you probably better than you know yourself. We know that you cover your body on purpose because you're ashamed. You're disgusted with yourself and it's time to be honest baby. You know you're beautiful, and you known your sexy. You deny it because of what goes on in that big brain of yours don't you?" His words made my breath catch in my throat. "You try to be a good girl but that makes you miserable. You try to convince yourself otherwise and it works for the most part, but you know the truth deep down and so do we." Suddenly, Damon pressed his body against me, his face so close to mine. My whole body was shaking ...
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