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Allie Carter sighed as she slipped her fingers through her red hair and watched as her long time boyfriend got ready to go to a party. They'd just finished having sex and now he was going out to a party and she was laying in their bed, a sheet wrapped around her as she leant against the headboard. He was a handsome guy. The bad boy with a dark and mysterious look to him. When they'd been in high school, he'd been new to her school as the first day of Senior Year had rolled around and she'd been told to show him around. A week he'd asked and asked and asked and she'd finally agreed to a date.An AP and Honors student, she'd been a salutorian that year. By the end of August, they had been dating and late in October at homecoming she'd had sex with him. In the middle of a public park he'd ran his hands all over her and kissed her senseless. She had been terrified but he'd been so considerate and caring despite the location and she'd had her first time under the stars with her cheerleading outfit half on, half off.
After that, it had been amazing. At least until he'd gotten aggressive and controlling. Any guy friends she'd had had been terrified when Dominic had threatened to beat the shit out of them if they touched her or talked to her. Her girlfriends had all but abandoned her and she'd only had him. She had gotten into NYU and so had he and her, the little southern redhead had went to the big city. Being that it was summer now before her final year of school, she'd gotten a job at the NY Times as a secretary to a writer. He didn't like it much but she liked being independent. Her boss was also a female so Allie thought that smoothed it over better. He still got jealous though and sometimes was violent with her. He even made her have sex with him when she really wasn't in the mood but somehow she'd end up gasping in orgasm while sobbing at the fact that he'd not listened to her and violated her. But then he'd always make it up to her with dates out to nice places and jewelry and flowers and gifts. He would always apologize and be sweet to her afterward. He had come from money and was quite well off as they lived in their nice Manhattan Apartment instead of local dorms.
Allie didn't know what to think of it but she loved him. Yet at the same time, she was terrified of him and his quick temper. She adjusted the sheet and looked at him. "You sure you don't want me to go baby?" she asked. Her body was still tingling from her recent sexual encounter but she knew she had to get out before he killed her. Her green eyes watched him and she ran her fingers through her coppery red hair then got up, sliding on a night gown and then walking over to him to help him dress. She loved him but she had to leave him.