Right. Ok. I took a deep breath and I was just gonna walk out of the bogs when Liam walked in. I didn’t expect him to walk in. I...I didn’t really...know what to do. I…I was gonna just walk past him when he…he pushed me up against the wall and he…he kissed me on the lips. Oh fuck. Liam Roberts, who I fancied like fuck from school, he…he proper snogged me and he…his hand, it…his hand went between my legs. He gave me a good grope through my jeans as he kissed me. Oh fuck. He had my dick in his. I am gonna kill this bastard when I get free. The thought of him raping me while I was unconscious sickens me.I thought of ways to hurt him to distract my mind from his violations. I need to get free. The cuffs on my limbs are tight. It might be impossible to break free.I looked up and checked the headframe of the bed. The metal frame on which my right wrist was cuffed is corroded. I might be able to break it with enough strength. It can be don—AHHH!I was brought out of my stupor and screamed. “Hey you did this for me in the first place, remember?” Harry asked caressing her hair gently, “So do you do this often?”“Yeah every now and then… some boys seem to think I’m an easy pray when they get horny because you know… some people seem to think I am a bit weird,” Luna told him.“You let them fuck you just like that?” Harry asked incredulously.“No, I usually fuck them, but never more then once. I don’t mind causal sex but I don’t want to become someone’s tramp,” Luna explained as if. I had a wonderful and romantic agenda planned out for my boyfriend and me on this special day; it was our one year anniversary. I glanced towards the passenger’s seat to see all the neatly wrapped gifts that I had worked very diligently on or had put a lot of thought into buying, and knew that he would love every little bit of it. I smiled to myself as I made the right turn into his street and glided straight into his driveway. There he was, waiting on the front porch with a large endearing.