Mackenzie and Sam were at home. They hadn't told anyone about their engagement yet. It'd been two weeks. It was night time.
"Mac?" Sam called from upstairs.
"What?"
"Come here."
Mackenzie went upstairs. When she opened the bedroom door she saw candles burning She went inside.
"Sam?"
"Yeah baby?" She turned around. He was in just his boxers. "Hi."
"Hi." "Are you trying to turn me on?"
"Is it working?"
"It might be."
"Come here." He pulled her close to him. They kissed. He picked her up off the ground.
Two nights later Mackenzie was hanging out with Britt in Britt's hotel room.
"You've seemed extra happy lately." Britt said.
"Well Sam and I did have amazing sex two nights ago."
"Is it better then with Alex?"
"Yes." "We just have a better emotional connection." "There's something else but you can't say anything."
"Are you pregnant?"
"No." She reached into her purse and put on her engagement ring.. "Look."
"Oh my god." She said shocked. "He proposed?"
"Yeah."
"When?"
"Two weeks ago." "We're keeping it quiet for a few months, until the news of us being together dies down."
A few hours later Mackenzie was walking down the hall back to her room. She was planning on waking Sam up and having sex with him. She was three doors down from their room. Suddenly she was pulled very forcefully into another room. The door slammed behind her. She saw Alex.
"What the hell are you doing?" Mackenzie asked.
"I just want to talk."
"You're drunk." She turned to leave. He stopped her.
"What the hell is that?" He said holding up her ring hand. She still had her ring on. "No, you aren't marrying that bastard" "I love you."
"Alex get this through your head, I don't love you."
"I'll make you love me again." He started stepping towards her
"What are you doing?"
An hour later she came back to her room. She was crying. "Sam help!" She shouted through her tears. "Help me! He came running out.
"Mackenzie what's wrong?" He looked down and nibbled blood on Mackenzie's jeans between the legs.
"He raped me."
"Who?"
"Alex." She hugged him. She was shaking.
"Oh my god." "I'm sorry." He wanted to kill Alex.
