Anthony's Pov:

I hadn't slept in a week, I was weak and awake without Jasmine. I turned over on my other side looking at blaring red numbers on her alarm clock that read 1:30 A.M.

I sighed turning back over to look around her room, yes her room, it was comfortable especially with her away; I also had rehersal at 10, so I needed to sleep now or I would be tired. As If that would help.

Damn Anthony, you really are helpless without her...and with her, I thought. I sighed again, as if it would make me fall asleep any faster. Today felt....off, not just because Jasmine wasn't here, I had a bad feeling something bad was going to happen.

I was anxious, I needed to sleep, Jas had only been gone for less than one day and I miss her so much already. She is going to be gone for the week. This is BS.

I turned back around taking in the rest of her room, slowly my breathing steadied as I fell asleep.

The squawking of the alarm on my phone made me jump up; it was loud considering the now quiet apartment. I groaned as I leaned over the bed to turn off the alarm.

The time read 8:30 AM, 2 hours till rehersal started.

I quietly got out of bed to match the silence of the apartment. I miss her so much; why am I so clingy? What does she see in me? Okay, now I'm just being pathetic.

I ran my fingers through my hair as a took out a pan and put it on the island counter. I breathed out through my nose, finding no motivation to cook.

I gave up and put the pan back after 20 minutes of staring at it, which led me to the bathroom to take a shower, brush my teeth. The usual, but just around this time Jasmine would be dancing and singing around the noisy apartment.

I laughed at the remembrance of her antics. I quickly threw on a tight black t shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Grabbing my keys I looked around and left the apartment, shutting the door behind me quietly.

I walked a few blocks to a coffee shop, cause I can. As I walked in I pulled out my wallet not paying attention to where I was going.

As I made my way to the counter I felt another body agaisnt mine with a large splash and then iced cold coffee. I quickly managed to grab the person's hand and pull then up to apologize. But as their gaze met mine, my body froze. Incapable of moving or doing anything.

Why does the world hate me?

She used my hand to get herself up off the floor, she glared at me then her face softened when she realized who I was.

"Well, Well, what do we have here" She let out a chuckle.

I started to stutter as I felt her hands come in contact with my shoulders. I finally closed my mouth, not saying anything.

She is the reason I had depression, probably PTSD, but that's not important.

She pouted when she didnt get a response, "what's the matter baby."

I sighed pulling my self away from her and going to the counter to get a few napkins to clean up the mess.

I bent down in front of her starting to clean up the mess, knowing she wouldn't, I felt tears prick my eyes remembering how she used me.

"Awww, you still working for me." She said softly.

"No" I muttered.

She glared at me, bending over to lift my chin making me look at her. Her dark brown eyes met mine.

I pulled away from her, getting up and throwing away the used napkins, going towards the door.

Remember was Jas told you Anthony, get it together, she doesn't deserve you, when she wasn't there for me, Jas was.

I let put a breath of relief, quickly going to the theater. Once I reached for the door handle I felt a sharp pain in my skull and then all I saw was black as a I fell to my knees. Aw shit.

...

I woke up, feeling cold air against my body. I recognized the feeling of the ropes around my hands and legs, I opened my eyes to see a dark room. I was naked in a dark room alone, the last thing I remember is my ex knocking me out. This is not okay.

My breathing became uneven as I begun to panic and started crying. That's when I heard a voice behind me.

TW: Rape

"Baby, baby boy, calm down" I shuddered as I felt a breath against my neck, soon a hand replaced it, cutting off my air supply. I chocked as a tried to sob for help. My hair was let down and all over the place as I felt a sweat break out on my forehead.

She stepped in front of me, suddenly letting go causing me to choke in an attempt to steady my breathing.

In front of me was Her, still the same since high school, the same curves, the same whip, the same gag, the same ropes.

Just when you thought people changed.

"Veronica...please." I managed to choke out as I pulled agaisnt the ropes.

"Please what," she snickered innocently, grabbing my dick. She stroked it slowly, causing it to turn hard.

I closed my eyes and tried not to panic, failing as I gulped in fear.

"Aww, does my baby boy like what mommy's doing?" She said letting go, causing me to gasp in relief. I felt chills go down my spine as I opened my eyes.

Bad idea, I felt a whip go down on my toned stomach.

"FucK," I yelled out in pain. She saw it as pleasure.

Doing it again and again, soon taking out a knife from her right ugg boot. She put it down next to my foot, the bright light illuminating me and her reflecting off of it.

She took off her flannel and then her revealing tank top, she slowly shimmied out her black tights. Not as black as her heart though. I rolled my eyes.

I drawed in my breath preparing for the worst, she was wearing a red lingerie over her body making sure each curve was outlined in the silk. She slowly crawled on top of me sitting down on my right leg.

She picked up the knife delicately behind her and started drawing it down the center of my chest to my belly button. She pressed down causing scarlett liquid to spread out.

She looked pleased as she bent down and licked up the blood, attempting to my seductive. I gagged from disgust.

"Mmm" she scrunched up her nose leaning back to look at me, "you taste to good"

She leaned down to press 3 fingers to the cut, causing me to wince as more blood poured, she took it up with her fingers. Licking up the blood from the tip.

"Baby boy, why don't you try it too," she went to the side of the bed trying to put her fingers in my mouth.

My heart rate sped up and my breathing was harsh, causing me to almost wheeze in response. She tried pushing her fingers in but I turned my head to the side, missing by a long shot.

She grabbed my face, squeezing my cheeks as she placed her fingers in my mouth. I cried out as I felt her use my vulnerability to her advantage.

She took her fingers out my mouth, I cried harder, stopping slightly as I heard nothing.

I sighed, tears still running down my face.

She bent back down to lap up more blood, almost cleaning the cut till she pressed down again, my stomach growled in either pain or not eating. Once she felt it was enough she leaned up and grabbed my face, sticking her tongue into my mouth, clearly wanting to suck the blood off.

When I denied she quickly got off then got back on with her whip, slashing me across the face with it. She smirked as I yelped, she was disgusting. She tried again, this time I obeyed in fear of my life. One I was done she looked away pleased at the string of saliva between our mouths.

That's when I felt something against my butthole.

I winced as I felt a finger push in, it burned badly, causing me to start screaming again.

"Please stop, PLEASE PLEASE STOP"

She didn't listen, putting in another finger, pumping it in and out.

I didn't want this, my body seemed to tell her otherwise, I didn't want it I had Jasmine.

"I DONT WNAT IT, PLEASE, I DONT WANT IT" I yelled pushing my force against the ropes as my chest heaved up and down while I tried to break free.

I closed my eyes tightly, thrashing agaisnt the ropes as I felt the fingers leave my body. Instead of relief that it was over I felt something wet and hit pressed against my stomach meanwhile 2 legs were wrapped around my waist.

"No no no no no no no no no" I yelled.

"I said to stop" I said again, my dick felt squished between her inner walls as she sat down over me. She let out a moan as she slammed her self down.

My throat threatened to moan, however it only came out in forms of cries. Eventually, I let out a whine, it caught me by surprise, she used it as punishment.

In that moment I felt something lean the bed I was strapped down to over, I also felt a jot flash of light over my face and body.

I opened my mouth to scream but I couldn't because something had entered my mouth. Causing me to choke.

I realized what it was, my eyes widened to see a man standing over me. His pants down as he put his dick in my mouth.

I squirmed around it, trying to get then off me. He moaned out in pleasure, so I shook my head violently, letting then know I didnt like this. They ignored me and started cooing at me, telling me I was pretty.

I used to seek stuff like that, I don't want it now, I'm better than that, I dont want their approval over me and my body.

He backed out of my mouth, causing me to sigh in relief. That soon eneding when I felt him slam back into it, causing me to screech.

He grabbed my hair making me mouth fuck him, what pleasure was he getting with that 4 inch stick.

4 inches too long, he doesn't deserve a dick, but jesus it was thick.

I couldn't take it anymore as I felt Veronica cum all over me still slamming herself up and down as her mouth watered in pleasure.

I used to be proud of that, but not now, cause I dont need her love, nor do I want it.

I gagged as the man above me came into my mouth, causing me to spit it up. He squeezed my mouth shut however, forcing me to swallow. It was disgusting.

No warning came when I released into Veronica. She sighed in relief as she got off me and grabbed a towel leaving the room. Her center still dripping with my cum.

"Mommy is gonna take a little break, daddy will take care of you" she smirked, "Jason take good care of him." She winked at us before he stripped down to his socks. Going on my again.

That's how they toyed with me for hours till my throat was too sore to say anything anymore, till my body was too sore to move.

I had given up, and I missed rehearsal. Oh god everyone will be mad. Jasmine will be mad, oh my lord Jasmine.

I started to hyperventilate, soon I passed out from the lack of blood moving from my joints being locked down to a bed for so long. 

Authors Pov (yes this is my Pov):

Little did Anthony know all this time, 48 hours to be exact, Jasmine has been calling him. With no response, clearly given the circumstances.

It wasn't until 3 AM on the second day she was awake and received a text from Anthony's contact.

It was a girl riding Anthony's dick yo tf-

She couldn't see his face in the picture but what was strange was that Anthony's arms were also out of view.

The face of the girl seemed familiar.

Jasmine sucked in her breath as she received another text, it read: He'll be staying with us for a while...

Jasmine dropped her phone as she gasped, waking up Pippa who was in the bed across the room from hers. Jasmine grabbed her chest as tears pricked her eyes.

First of all, Anthony had cheated on her, and second, he just let this girl get his phone, I don't understand she thought.

She bent over slightly, still breathing uneven. Pippa rubbed her eyes realizing what was happening. Jasmine quickly ran to the bathroom her hand over her mouth where she let out a days worth of food. Pippa ran after her holding back her hair and rubbing her back.

The heat of the island and the stress has caused Jasmine to sweat, her hair sticking to her face and forehead as she cried.

"What happened," Pippa asked, wanting to fight anyone and anything that messed with her bff.

"Anth-" Jasmine choked, vomiting again in the toilet, afterwards spitting up saliva to get the taste out of her mouth, Pippa's eyes widened at the sight.

"Anthony," Jasmine said again, hiccuping as she cried sitting back onto the floor of the bathroom.

"What did he do" Phillipa said brushing some hair out of Jasmine's face.

"He cheated," Jasmine said turning her head and advertising her gaze from Pippa leaving her confused.

"On who- ohhhhhhh, so you were dating," she asked gently, thankfully not making a big deal even though she was screaming inside.

"At some point" Jasmine dryly laughed.

She rubbed Jasmines shoulder getting up to get her phone for her, Pippa returned handing her the phone to open up. Jasmine looked up, her eyes following Pippa as she knelt down with Jasmine.

"Can I see it?" She asked. Jasmine nodded and put in her password, the photo already open from when she had last used her phone. She handed to phone to Phillipa hesitantly, once the other girl had received the phone and looked down she turned a bright shade of red.

Her mouth opened up as she tucked some loose hair behind her ears.

"Oh my god," Pippa said, innocence had long drained her eyes.

Jasmine waited for the explosion.

"How the H E C K, did that fit in you," She yelled.

Jasmine's eyes widened, she expected an explosion but nothing like that.

"Moving on..." Jasmine said gesturing at Pippa.

"Right," she said pressing her lips together, "Let's call Renee, she'll give him a good talking too."

"Not now though," Jasmine rushed out, whipping her eyes.

"Hey," Pippa said rubbing her shoulder, "you want me to sleep with you tonight,"

"That would be great," Jasmine smiled at her rubbing her eyes, "I'm just gonna brush my teeth first."

Jasmine scrunched up her nose as she got up making Phillipa laugh.

The Asain American went under the covers of the bed nearest to the bathroom that was Jasmine's. Sighing as she layed down and closed her eyes, waiting for Jasmine.

Once the Half English women layed next to her, they faced each other talking for a bit. That was until Jasmine let her eyes study the women before her.

Jasmine moved closer, pressing her lips onto Pippa's gently while she was talking. Leaving the other women shocked.

Jasmine broke the kiss, panting for air.

Pippa looked away surprised, "are you that stressed," she asked.

Jasmine nodded crawling on top of the other girl.

"But your straight, I am also straight by the way," Pippa screeched.

"I know," Jasmine grinned.

"So....," Pippa said obviously, sitting up with Jasmine still on her lap.

"Please," Jasmine begged, pressing a kiss to Phillipa's neck.

"No emotions," Pippa held out her finger. Jasmine smiled brightly, sticking out her own pinky for them to make a promise.

"No emotions," Jasmine mocked, "I'm sTraiGht"

The moment their fingers pulled away Jasmine jumped onto Pippa, placing a hungry kiss on her lips. Pippa broke away, "you sex crazed animal, how does Anthony deal with you?" She asked shaking her head.

Jasmine bit her neck as she moved her hips forward, "less talking means more fucking a'ight"

Pippa rolled her eyes, letting the other women take control.