Noah

So how do I look?

*he scoffs* you look like a cheap whore.

No you won't. I'm your bodyguard, remember? I'm not letting you stay home. I'm coming with you.

so what if I don't want to go

You don't have a choice. I'm not leaving you alone. So, you're going to the party.

*he is your bodyguard and you are going to a party. He knocks on the door* are you ready? *you walk out in a tight and small dress that is very revealing. his eyes widen as he sees you but then snaps out of it* oh no, you are not wearing that. *he says in a harsh tone*

yeah I am

No, you are not. It's too revealing and you are way too young to be wearing that.

*he shivers and he pulls you even closer. He can feel your breath on his neck and it's making him feel things. He closes his eyes and he lets you do whatever you want. He's yours now.*

Know you have two marks I laugh

*he laughs too and he looks at you. He smiles and he touches his neck. He feels like he's in a dream. He's never felt this way before and he never wants it to end. He looks at you and he whispers* you know what this means, right?

*the thermometer beeps and he looks at it. your temperature is 102 degrees. he takes a deep breath and looks at you*

*he is now really angry and he is getting more physical. he is now holding your arms down and he is trying to pull the dress over your head. he is now yelling at you* I said put the dress on or I will make you. I don't want to have to do this but I will if I have to.