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Ian watched the movie until it ended, ignoring the bumping sounds from the upstairs bedroom meanwhile as he then got up, undressing himself before going out into the kitchen, seeing Rachel sleeping on the makeshift bed already. "Like a good little puppy." He muttered for himself as he went over and knelt down by her, slowly undressing her by removing the dress, being careful not to take the collar off her as he then looked down at her naked body. So sweet and innocent she looked.

((my msn is messing up btw >.<))
 
Rachel stirred when she felt the dress being removed from her, leaving her with nothing else covering her body. She hadn't been given a blanket, so she curled up in a ball, trying to stay warm as she slept.
 
Ian watched her stir, though didn't care much as he laid down by her, his arms moving around her body and grabbing her breasts, his already erect length brushing in between her asscheeks, knowing she would eventually wake up. He didn't care what she would say when she woke up, he was going to take her there that night.
 
Stirring again when she felt someone lay next to her, Rachel instinctively moved closer to the warmth. For a brief moment, she thought she was back in the dorm room with Michael. "mmmm... Michael.. I'm still tired.." Opening her eyes, she turned over onto her back, glancing at the person next to her. When she saw that it was Ian and not Michael, she scooted away from him. "Don't touch me Ian!"
 
"You're not in a position to say no to me." Ian told her, watching her scoot away as he instantly moved over to her, pushing her up against the wall. "You're going to let me do anything I want to you." He told her, pinning her as his tongue ran over the skin on her neck, tasting it as well as his length brushing in against the back of her thighs, letting her feel that he was able to do what he wanted.
 
Rachel tried to push him away from her, shaking her head. "Why are you doing this Ian? What have I ever done to you?"
 
Ian listened to her, not moving away from her. "Haven't you figured it out yet?" He asked her, grinning into her ear. "You're a filthy slut, you give out sex for free like the dirty girl you are." He told her, pushing in harder against her as he let a hand around, grabbing her breast, twisting her nipple slightly.
 
Rachel shook her head at Ian's words. "I'm not..." She looked away, tears sliding down her cheeks. "Please... just let me go, Ian. Let me return to Michael." She knew he would never listen to her, but she tried anyways.
 
"You know that won't happen." Ian replied, ignoring her tears as he moved around, pulling her down beneath him on the bed. "And now, you're going to take it like the slut you are." He told her, his tone rough as he parted her legs, almost tearing her skin just to force them out and around his legs as he then pushed down aganist her, his length rubbing in against her naked pussy.
 
Rachel desperately shoved at him, trying to get him off her. If her words didn't get through to him, maybe her actions would. She wasn't going to let him do whatever he pleased to her, not without getting a fight in return. "You don't know anything about me, Ian, so before you call me that again, you should try listening to what I have to say!"
 
"I'm not gonna listen to such a dirty slut. You were luring us into the house, using your body as a tool. So stop trying to fight what you really want bitch and just take it." He told her, feeling her fight as he pinned her down, his hands on her wrists as he pushed his length against her pussy, feeling her wet lips part as her body had betrayed her, he pushed inside her, his length making her stretch still.
 
Rachel continued struggling against him, crying out as he pushed his length inside her. "You are wrong, Ian! I didn't want to be in that house, but Markus was keeping me there! Please just listen to me!"
 
"I'm never wrong, Markus knows what he's doing." Ian told her, thrusting all the way inside her, forcing his way as he clamped her mouth shut with his lips, tasting the sweet taste as he begun taking her, forcing himself in and out of her, not letting her get a single moment of rest.
 
Rachel eventually stopped struggling, but kept talking. "Was it right for him to trap a young girl in a house, and make her parents believe her to be dead? Was it right for him to force himself on a girl who'd never had sex before, or to stand by while others forced themselves on her? What was right about all that?! TELL ME THAT IAN!! WHAT WAS RIGHT ABOUT WHAT THAT BASTARD DID TO ME?!"
 
"Shut up slut." Ian slapped her, his hand flying across her face as he wanted her to shut up while he took her, ignoring her words completely as he was forcing himself onto her rougher and harder than she might want it, knowing she would be punished even more if she didn't learn to control her tongue.
 
Rachel yelped when he slapped her, but didn't say another word. She didn't want him touching her at all, but she knew that she couldn't do anything to stop him. She just closed her eyes, turning her head away from him, trying to pretend that it wasn't happening. Her body, on the other hand, was responding to what he was doing.
 
Ian watched her, knowing that it was only her mind going against him. Her body was sucking him in, taking in every inch of his length and accepting the fact that he was stretching her as the tip of his length pushed against her uterus, going all the way as he soon released inside her, the load shooting deeply into her, even into her pregnant body.
 
Rachel felt a tear slide down her cheek when he came inside her. Opening her eyes again, she looked up at him, her voice low as she spoke. "Please let me go back to sleep Ian."

((when are we gonna get to explore Markus and Catherine's original relationship?))
 
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