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Davis sighed and turned to me.
"Do you understand what you have to do?" He asked, I didn't believe for a second that he thought it would actually work. But I nodded anyway. He leaned forward and kissed my cheek. "Right outside of that window." He whispered in my ear. I nodded and felt the tears begin to fall. I watched him walk to the bathroom window and slid his body through, then turned and sighed at the door. I slowly walked to it and closed my eyes as I unlocked all of the locks. Finally it was just the matter of opening the door. I took a deep breath and turned the knob. As the door swung open no one stood on the other side. I peeked around and saw no one lurking around. I took one step out. The door next door opened and Max peeked his head out. I felt terrified as he walked out.
"Oh you decided you want a real man now." He let the door close behind him. "The owner told me an old couple rented that room and he was not allowed to just barge in. He told me he helped them with their bags so he knew it wasn't a 'young couple'." As he spoke he inched closer and closer to me until I felt his warm body press against mine. He grabbed my hair and pushed me back into my room, throwing me on the bed. He looked around the room. He checked every corner, every crack, the lights, everything. He then turned and looked at me. "Where did Mr. White go?" He asked glaring at me.
"We got into a fight. He left." I lied. He placed his finger to his chin and pretended to think hard.
"That's funny I didn't hear any yelling." I wracked my brain for an explanation.
"We never yell. I suggested he leaves so he did." Max took off his t-shirt and got onto the bed, his hands caressed my upper leg.
"Oh OK, well then he won't know what he's missing." The prefect pushed me on my back and got on top of me. He pressed his lips hard against mine. I felt disgusted as he tried to force his tongue into my mouth. "Don't fight me, it's going to happen if you want it too or not." He threatened. I tried to push him off of me, but his body was just too heavy.
"Please Max can we work something else out. I won't tell anyone anything if you just leave me alone." I begged. He laughed.
"You've already told. Why not take advantage while I can." He lifted my shirt up and pulled it over my head. He sat on my chest as he used my shirt to tie my hands above my head. I squirmed as much as I could to get out, but nothing worked. He moved his body back down and tried kissing me again as he pulled of his pants. I bit his lip and it immediately began to bleed. He sat up quickly and pressed his fingers to his bloody lip. "Ow, that really hurt." He checked his fingers. I watched as his eyes narrowed and he grabbed the waist of my shorts. "Now you owe me big time." He said pulling them down to my thighs. He stopped. "Did you hear that?" He asked turning toward the door. I closed my eyes. His body weight suddenly was gone and as I opened my eyes he was standing up putting his clothes on. Red and Blue flashing lights were just outside. "Hurry up and put your clothes on." He said falling to the floor attempting to put his on.
"I can't I'm tied up asshole." I said angrily. At that moment I felt like the old me. I ripped my shirt by pulling on it and sat up. His back was to me, perfect. I unwrapped my now shredded shirt and tossed it to the ground. As he turned toward me, he was met by my fist. I felt at least three of my hand bones break, or maybe it was his face. Regardless I watched him fall as the cops busted down the door and put him in hand cuffs.