I am stuck with forbidden i'm putting it on hold for now.
As the thunder cracked dangerously above, the tiny seventeen year old girl pulled her baggy sweatertighter over her shoulders, trying to protect herself from the heavy drops of rain pelting her.
A dark van suddenly appeared and stopped in front of her nearly crashing into her. She jumped back from shock and took several steps back as the side door of the vehicle was flung open. Panic and fear gripped at her insides. A large muscular stepped out, dressed in an Armani suit. His blond hair was cut short and he wore heavy black shades to cover his eyes. Before the girl had a chance to run the man lunged forward and grabbed her caging her in his bulky arms. She tried to scream but the man threw her into the back of the dark van. She wasn't giving up easily. She kicked and clawed frantically, managing to dig her nails into the side of his face. The man howled in pain and gripped her ankles tightly as she tried to crawl away from him. She screamed again and kicked at him. The van lurched forward, throwing her and the man off balance his heavy body landed on her fragile one. Then the van began moving. Without a moment's hesitation, he pinned her skinny arms above her head and pushed his hard body against hers. She screeched in disgust when he began rubbing his lower abdomen against hers letting out loud grunts as he grinded his covered member against hers.
His hands found her shirt which he quickly ripped off and dug his head into her cleavage. He proceeded to nipping and sucking at her skin whilst his hands worked at unbuttoning her jeans. He managed to pull the down to her thighs and began rubbing her through her panties.
"STOP!" She begged, struggling against his iron grip. She somehow managed to push him off her and crawl to the farthest corner away from him. It wasn't long before he was back on her again, ripping her clothes off her and touching her. The tears continued to pour down her face and the man carried on his earlier activities. Little did she know that this was merely the beginning.
Gabriella Montez sat tied to a chair and gagged in a small dimly lit room. Her head lolled to the side from weariness as her eyes slowly drifted open. She blinked slightly before her eyes adjusted to the light.
"Ah, glad you're awake." A husky voice spoke from the side of the room. Gabriella looked up and stared into the man's green eyes. He smirked before inching forward.
What do you think? It's a prologue.