He said let's talk, she entered the room. He touched her, she said STOP. She blocked him from kissing her, as she tried blocking him from touching her. The more she said STOP, the more aggressive he got. STOP. PLEASE. STOP. Those words went unheard. She fell to her knees, hoping he'd STOP. He would… Continue reading STOP
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