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His nails dig into my hips, he lightly bites my neck as he continues his actions. He moves his hand up to grip my ponytail.
I don't feel a thing. I only feel a tear slip out of my eyes.
I feel more tears, as I silently break down. He reaches over to wipe them away.
"Don't cry, baby girl." He softly says to me. I try sucking up my tears but apparently it wasn't good enough.
I feel his fist collide with my jaw. "Just shut up." He says as he grab his temples as if to caress a pain.
"I'm sorry."
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