Innocence.

A little bit of mature content in this one. If you do not like it i'm not forcing you to read it.

I walked over to where Eli was sitting on the couch and took a seat beside him looking him in the eyes. He looked back into my eyes and a small smile formed on his lips.

"Hey, come on now. Don't let that get to you. He had it coming to him." Eli smirked and I playfully punched his arm.

"What started that in the first place?"

"He came barging in my door and demanding that he gets you out of this house now. That you spend to much time here with me as is."

I looked down to the ground at my bare feet and then back up at Eli.

"I have to go." I whispered quietly and then got up grabbing my bag from the chair across the room.

"No you don't Ruby, just stay here with me. Don't go back to him. Please." Eli looked into my eyes with a pleading look on his face. I groaned lightly.

"Eli I have to go okay, I'm not going to let you two fight over me like this. You have been my best friend since before I could remember, but, he is my boyfriend. I wish that I didn't have to choose but if it means that you two won't fight anymore then I'll have to choose him."

I tried to avoid looking at Eli's face because I knew that he would be close to tears and I couldn't take to see him like that. I gathered my things quietly and then went out of the apartment and closed the door behind me quietly.

I ran quickly down the stairs and onto the sidewalk before I could change my mind and go running back to Eli. Next to come is the harder part, going back to Mason and begging for forgiveness.

I knew that it wouldn't go easily. Mason liked to make me suffer before taking me back. After what I had seen in Eli's home, I knew that he would defiantly make me suffer.

I jogged up the stairs of mine and Mason's shared home only to find it empty. I sat on our couch and waiting in silence for Mason to come back home. If I knew him right, he was probably out getting drunk and he would roll in the house some time between now and midnight. Now all that is left is to play the waiting game.

My cell phone started buzzing in my back pocket and I pulled it out to see who was calling me. Eli. I bit down on my lower lip and hit ignore on the phone sending it straight to voice mail.

"That's good. It's about time that you made a choice." Mason's deep voice boomed behind me.

I jumped a little bit and turned to look at him. He smirked and came over pushing me up against the wall and grinding against me slowly. I struggled a little bit but it was useless, i could smell the alcohol on his breath. There was no way that I was about to let him take advantage of me while he was drunk.

Mason's lips made their way to my neck and he kissed and bit on my neck. A involuntary moan escaped my lips. Mason took this as a sign to keep doing what he was doing and ripped my shirt off of my body so I stood in nothing by jeans and a lacy bra.

"Yeah, you like being man handled by me don't you, you little w***e." Mason stated more than asked as his drunken hands fondled at my breasts.

I tried harder to push him off. "Mason, you're drunk. You don't know what your saying. Enough. Let me go." I tried to protest but he wouldn't have it.

"Shut up b***h." Mason's hand made contact with my face hard enough to cause me to see stars for a minute.

My hand went up to my cheek and I looked at him with a dull look.

Mason pulled off my pants and my panties and I could feel myself blushing as I tried more to struggle against him. That only seemed to make him more aroused.

"Yeah baby, that's it struggle I like a challenge."

Then a sharp pain erupted through my body as my innocence was taken away. Mason started pounding me hard and fast. It took everything in my power not to break down and cry at the pain that was still coursing through my body. Not just the physical pain, but now psychological, emotional.

Mason gave one last final groan as he came inside of me and pulled out causing me to drop to the floor.

"Get yourself cleaned up b***h, you deserved that. Now you are completely mine Ruby, don't forget that."

Then Mason was gone leaving me curled up in a ball on the floor clutching my legs.

I felt violated, betrayed, hurt. He was supposed to love me, and now he raped me.

Reviews

[Kyle]

I could almost see this chapter coming about, but it was still well done and not too predictable. This mason really is an a*s!!

I like how you construct the emotion, and the intensity in the dialogue.