"Seth, honey, your drunk. Let me drive."
Rachel said quickly as Seth sidestepped out of the club, 11:30 that
"C'mon Rachel." Seth slurred
drunkenly. "Get in the car."
"No." Rachel said.
Seth walked around the car, opened the
passenger door and pointed at the seat. Rachel shook her head and
stood her ground. She could see the anger well up in his eyes.
Enraged, Seth grabbed Rachel by the
back of her neck, and threw her against the trunk of the car. Rachel
yelled, half in fear, half in pain.
"No one can hear you back here." Seth
pointed out. Rachel was afraid to admit he was right, the alley was
deserted, the parking lot empty.
Seth grabbed at Rachel's dress,
attempting to pull it off. The strap broke.
"What are you doing?" Rachel cried,
squirming to get away from his strong grip.
"How would you like me to rape you
right here? Right now." He said. He leaned down close to her ear and
kissed her neck, and Rachel could smell the beer on him, making her
In total panic, Rachel did the only
thing she could think of, and slammed her knee into Seth's crotch. He
slid to the ground in pain, while Rachel took off running.
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