Austen felt him close behind her. Closer than she expected. His hot breathe bore menacingly down her next as he pulled her dull brown hair to one side, revealing her pail neck. He pushed himself closer to her, causing her thighs to slam hard against the porcelain sink. She cried out reaching forward and grasping hold of the bathroom cabinet to stabilise herself. His trail of kisses along the nape of her neck had become vicious, he began to suck and bite on her raw skin. His hand now placed firmly on the other side of her neck entangled in her long hair.
He grunted as she tried to pull his hand away. He now had both his hands wrapped round her throat dominantly. The kisses had stopped now and he had left marks along the places he had be sucking and bitting. The purply marks danced across her pale skin as she began to struggle for air. He was still close but as she let out a strangled plea his grip loosened. As his hands snaked down her sides she turned to face him, her face a blank canvas. He placed a hand on the back of her neck bringing her forhead to rest on his forcefully. "Where did the spark go, eh?" His thick New York accent lacing his words. "No light sparkle in your eye," his fingers twinkled quickly beside her face. "You used to love this shit." His voice grew just loudr than the whisper he was speaking in before as he shock her violently. "Hey?... A little rough... and tumble..." he kissed her brutally on her jaw and neck in between words. "Come on Aussie, play with me here." She grimaced at the sound of the nickname he had given her. It sounded like something you would call a dog.
He began to tire of this game, nosing her head up and viciously sucking and bitting on her neck. His hand once again crawling their way around her body, beginning to rub her through her jeans. She couldn't move now her body trapped between him and the sink. She began to struggle against him. It was exactly what he wanted. "Hey hey hey, there we go gimme some fight girl." She thrashed violently as he moved round to her waistband, grabbing at her wrists. "Add some voice to it come on come on girl!" She followed the command pressing her forhead hard against his yelling before bringing her balled hands up and smacking him in the chin. As he howled grasping his jaw, she pushed her knee against his chest sending him stumbling backwards.
She was not having it today. They had been together since they graduated. She had been different then. They had both changed. She wasn't proud of her past and he was the daily reminder of it. She reached for her bag by the door of their apartment. She stopped to glace at the time. This was a mistake. He lurched for her needle in hand. She brought her arms across her chest feeling the old entry marks the needles left on her skin from her old life. It was her way of coping. She was always tempted when it seemed to much but she was stronger now. "What's the matter Aussie?" She realised she had frozen starring at the drug in his hand. "You want to share some-" She cut him off slamming her hand on the doorknob, wrenching the heavy door open, pulling it loudly shut behind her.
She could hear the shattering of something against the wall as she scampered quickly from the building to the side walk hands searching her bag for her keys. Hand slamming onto the car door she shoved the key in turning before throwing her bag in and climbing in after it now allowing herself to think. She rested her head to the steering wheel breathing slow and deep, sitting up and starting the car.
