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"Austin! Stop! I'm not kidding! Get the hell off of me"

"Like hell I will Kayla. You're the woman that I've been in love with my entire life. I need you."

"Then if you're forcing me to have sex with you, how would that have to do with loving me."

"You are the woman of my dreams."

"Well, you are surely not the man of mine. You tell me you can give me whatever I want. Then, leave me alone."

"That's the wrong answer baby. You're mine now."

Austin was lifting my shirt up, as I was strapped down onto the bed. He was sqeezing my breasts, making me breath harder and harder. I couldn't take any more. He has gotten me so drunk, that I couldn't think straight. He was sucking on my neck trying to get my attention. I moaned loudly. For some reason, I was loving it. I was half drunk so no wonder I loved it.

I felt the straps around my arms become lose. I grabbed Austin and started digging my nails into him. He took my shirt off the rest of the way and touched my face lightly. He grabbed my ass and he pulled me closer. He stuck his tounge in my mouth, I felt like I was going to melt.

He had unzipping my pants, sliding them down. He started sucking on my neck, going down as far as he wanted. Then I did the same to him, although I had realized what he was doing to me, I flipped out and I pushed him away, but he slapped me across the face.

"Knock it off you crazy bitch! Hold still."

He was just about to undo my bra, until he heard the door slam open. Oh my god! It was Max! My best friend in the entire world. He looked over at me as Austin threw me off the bed. I felt dizzy and last thing I knew, Max and Austin were punching each other.

"Max! Austin! Stop!" I shouted. I felt dizzy and weak as I fell onto the floor, next to the two of them fighting. I couldn't think straight.

"Kayla!" It sounded like Max, as the I heard a door slamming. I opened my eyes and I looked around. Max was looking right at me. I could barely remember anything that had happened. I felt him kneeling beside me.

"Max? What... What happened?"

"Kayla it's ok. I'm here now. Austin is gone. I won't let him hurt you, as much as he did to you now."

"Oh god Max! I'm so glad you're here." I started crying.

He let my head rest on his shoulder, letting all my mixed emotions come out.

"How did you find me here?" I asked.

"After that party downstairs, I was looking for you everywhere. I asked someone and they told me that you were with Austin, unaware that he was going to rape you."

"I just can't believe that he would do that to me. I was drunk anyway. I had no idea what he was going to take advantage of me."

"It's ok now. All I care about is that you are here, safe, with no one around to hurt you."

I just felt so happy with him here with me. Max told me to go put my clothes on, so I could go home. As I put my clothes on, Max watched my every move. I sat down back on the floor, in front of the bed.

He picked me up, wrapping my arms around his neck. He opened the door and went downstairs to where the party was. Nobody was there. Everyone had left.

Max carried me out to his car and put me in the passenger seat. He closed the door and rushed over to the drivers side, hopped in and started the ignition.

"Max, where are we going?"

"To my place. Since your parents are out of town for about 6 months, I figured that you could stay with me for a while. It's not safe at your place alone. That's as long as it's ok with you."

"Oh, yeah! That's fine with me."

"Great! It's about 10 minutes away. So, you can relax for a while."

"Ok."

I fell asleep in Max's black Chevy Caviler. The seat were warm and the smelled good. Of course, it was Max's sexy colougne that he always wears.

I slowly started falling asleep as he pulled away from the house, where we had the party. I couldn't sleep at all. I turned towards Max. He was looking right into my eyes. His drop-dead gorgeous brown eyes; along with his flowing brown hair. He was just making me have butterflies in my stomach. I have no idea why.

"What?" I questioned.

"Nothing it's just... you have a huge welt on your face. Did he smack you?"

"Yeah! It stings so much."

"Here let me help it."

Max kissed me with his soft, enjoyable lips. I looked back over at him smiling. I felt like I was in love. Wait! This is Max. How could I be in love with my best friend.I've known him for quite some time. I can't just love him this quick. Or can I...?