Chapter 1: Just a whore?
Hi dear readers. Welcome to book one of the 'Thin Line series' I honestly hope you will enjoy it. To avoid any judgment further into the story, I would like to make it clear that I'm not a professional author this is just for fun and English is not my first language so the are bound to be some mistakes.
This book contains some mature content and might be triggering to some as it contains scenes of rape so be warned! I will try to give a warning in every chapter that contains the above so those who feel uncomfortable can skip.
Since this is fiction expect some things to not be factual. Anything that is here is absolutely of my own imagination and any reference to an actual place or person is purely coincidental.
As a person who hates reading a long author's note I'll just stop here since I know most of us feel the same way. If anything important comes up, a note will be left at the bottom of the upcoming chapters.
"Not tonight Alejandra" he said, as he slammed my body against his. I winced slightly as I came in contact with his rock solid chest. He was mad about something which is why he called me by my name, he never called me by my name unless he was angry. He usually calls me by that nick name he gave me that I detest with every fibre of my being.
His lips grounded hard on mine. I tried to deny him access but he forced my lips apart with a force of his own. I squirmed in his hold and he tightened his arms around me until I couldn't move. Why did I have to be so small and defenseless? No! Not small and defenseless, he's just stronger than me, definitely alot stronger.
When his lips eased a bit, I took the opportunity to bite his lip, not in the gentle sensual way you find in a romance movie. I immediately tasted blood. He stopped and drew his lips away from my blood stained ones. I couldn't help but gasp at the sight of his bottom lip, so much blood was seeping out. I must've bitten really deep to draw this much blood.
He shoved me to the bed in such a force that I bounced off the bed and landed roughly on the floor. Before I could even register it in my mind, strong arms had carried me off the floor and gentle put me on the bed. His eyes flicked with a bit of concern as he assessed me closely, too close for my liking. Without thinking I spit on him and hissed. "Ass hole!"
His eyes darkened and fear slowly trickled into me, my heart went went crazy beating three times per second. Right now he was furious and the worst part was that now he was furious at me, my little stunt certainly pushed him over the edge. I was shoved onto the bed roughly. I knew better than to fight him, it did me no good. Infact it made him go rough on me which would lead to me being able to walk in the morning. Yep! Daniel never hit me but he certainly knew how to punish me in other ways. Last time I disobeyed him he fucked me so hard I bled. I honestly don't understand how one man can be so gifted. The man has the size and the stamina working for him much to my absolute horror.
The sudden ripping of my top brought me out of my thoughts. The cool air hit my skin as more of my clothes were ripped off my body. I decided it was in my best interest to just let him vent on my body without struggling. I'd learnt along time ago that struggling would only be torture to me especially because now I wasn't wet and it was clear that he wasn't interested in any foreplay.
With my eyes closed I let him do what he wanted and prayed it would be over soon.
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I woke up with the sunrays gentle caressing my face and as usual he was gone. The door to the balcony was wide open and the curtains were drawn apart to reveal the beautiful morning sky. Entranced by the morning view, I walked to the balcony heedless of my nakedness. The soft morning breeze was beyond refreshing, I hate to admit at but this place was actually amazing. The view of the evergreen mountains and melodious chirping of the birds down below was soothing.
I was snapped out of my trance when I heard the door opening. I'm naked! I thought panicking. I stood still trying to determine who it could be but the person gave nothing away. As if things weren't bad enough I saw two guards coming this way. They were going to see me and he would kill them for looking at me. Why the hell is my life so complicated?
"Miss Alejandra are you here?" I heard Maria call out to me. I sighed in relief and bolted into the bedroom as if the devil himself was chasing me. She stared at me wideeyed and I blushed furiously whilst my eyes scanned the room for something to wear.
How convenient that the only thing in sight was his shirt, note the sarcasm. Anyways beggars can't be choosers so I hastily picked it up and wore it. It was way bigger than me which I was grateful for since all the important parts were covered.
"I brought you breakfast dear." Maria said pretending like nothing weird just happened. I guess the reason she survived long enough working here was because she knew how to mind her business.
"Thanks Maria." I replied taking the tray from her hands. My stomach growled at that moment and I sat at the foot of the bed and dug in. I noticed a piece of paper on the tray and wondered why Maria was writing me notes.
I didn't mean for last night to happen the way it did. Hope I didn't hurt you, now don't act like a child and eat your breakfast. I'll see you soon my sweetie, try not to miss me too much.
The nerve of this guy! In his little note he left the most important word, sorry. I don't even know why I'm suprised, I highly doubt he would apologise to anyone even if his life depends on it. The guy has an ego the size of the ocean. If I wasn't so hungry right now I would just ditch the food but after last night my body needs fuel.
I hadn't even noticed that Maria walked out until I saw her entering with my perfectly ironed uniform. I have to admit living here has it's perks. After eating I took a quick shower. Today being late is not an option since my biology test is in the first period.
I got out of the shower and rummaged through the drawers in search of underwear. Great! There were no comfortable matching pairs left, the one he ripped last night was the last one. I'm seriously starting to think that Daniel has something against my cotton underwear, it seems as though every time I'm wearing a pair he decides to get rid of it somehow and make sure it's never usable again. I sighed and took the lacy pair and decided it would have to do until I can shop for some new ones after school.
After getting dressed I ponied up my hair and grabbed my backpack. I rushed downstairs and I was grateful to find Maria waiting by the door with my lunch. I murmured a soft thanks to her then ran out the door. Matteo was waiting by the car, the backdoor already opened for me. When he saw me approaching he smirked at me whilst looking at my legs, yep I've got a slight limp if you were wondering and being the jerk that Matteo is, he will tease me about it the whole day.
Gosh! I hate this life. The life of being a possession, how do the others even view me? Even though they don't openly tease me like Matteo does, do they talk about me behind my back? What do they even see when they look at me? Their boss's little whore? The word 'whore' on it's own made me cringe, was that what I was? Just a whore? Did sleeping with one man make a difference.
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Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. My aim was to introduce Alejandra who will be our female protagonist.
