Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All

Jenna:

He was watching me hungrily.

There was so much lust in his eyes.

I dreaded what would happen later that night.

At that moment, I felt like I was about to pass out as this man kept approaching me through the water.

Normally, I would never let a stranger get this close to me, but I just stood there in the water as he reached up and touched my cheek.

I had tried calling for Theodore, but I guessed he had already left.

We were tucked away in such a remote corner that there was no way anyone could hear our voices.

It was a miracle this stranger had found the place at all because nobody ever came here.

"Come on. It’ll only be once, and I promise I’ll let you delete the picture," he assured me.

His hand moved steadily beneath the water as he continued stroking his cock.

"Please," I begged again.

"Come on. Stop saying that. One click, and your Alpha King will see a picture of you naked in the water."

His words petrified me.

He had a huge advantage over me.

He had seen everything, and his phone was right there. Of course he had taken pictures.

I just didn’t know how many.

I started trembling in the water while he gently cupped my face.

"Oh my goodness, I’ll be so much better than the guy who fucked you before me," he boasted.

As he said that, he suddenly slapped his hand against my stomach.

I didn’t move.

I just kept watching him.

He started rubbing my pussy, and I felt so disgusted for the first few seconds.

I never wanted my picture to get out.

But at the same time, wouldn’t this be cheating?

What if Theodore never found out?

What if I told him what had happened to me? Would he still accept me afterward?

A storm of emotions ran through me while the man stroked himself and rubbed my pussy.

"Come out. I want to enjoy you," he urged as he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me toward the shore.

He laid me down on the ground and spread my legs.

I lay there with my hands covering my breasts while he grabbed my wrists and pulled them away.

I already knew what was going to happen next.

"If you want, you can tell me to stop." He looked me in the eyes as he spoke.

I realized the choice was real.

Still, I could let him send the picture and have him arrested.

Or I could keep my secret and deal with it.

I could tell Theodore later what had happened.

"Tell me, because I’m not going to force myself on you," the man assured me.

I took a deep breath before replying.

"Do it," I whispered.

He smiled, almost as if he had won.

Then he adjusted himself between my legs.

I don’t know how those hours passed, but I convinced myself that I was going to forget this night.

Once he was done, I quickly grabbed my clothes and put them on.

He was chuckling to himself, still sitting there naked.

"Oh, you were so much fun," he murmured as I walked over to grab my shoes.

He caught hold of my wrist.

"Will you date me?" he asked.

I immediately pulled my hand free and glared at him.

"Give me the picture," I demanded, holding out my hand.

He stood up and pulled on his pants.

"If you become my girlfriend, I’ll treat you so well," he said with a disgusting grin.

The fact that he hadn’t left me with any choice, yet acted as though he had, made me furious.

Even then, I still hadn’t fully processed what had happened to me.

My mind was completely numb.

I just wanted to get out of there, no matter what.

"Don’t you want to know my name?" he asked as he put on his shirt. Then he held out his phone toward me.

"I’d rather forget you ever existed," I hissed.

The moment I reached for the phone, he abruptly pulled it back.

Then he laughed.

The way he looked at me only made me angrier.

"Fine, take it. You’ve got quite the temper," he mocked, holding the phone out again.

I snatched it from his hand and opened the gallery.

As I started scrolling through it, my heart began pounding even faster.

There wasn’t a single picture of me.

Not one.

He had probably arrived after everything was over and had simply assumed what had happened.

He had been bluffing the entire time.

I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

"Where’s the picture?" I whispered, my voice cracking.

"There isn’t one?" he echoed, pretending to be surprised.

He walked over, gently took the phone from my hands, and tried to touch me.

I immediately pulled my hand away.

"Oh, shoot. You’re right. I never took the picture. Silly me," he said dramatically, slapping his forehead.

"You fucking idiot! You bastard!" I screamed, swinging at him.

He dodged the blow, and I stumbled straight into the water, still wearing my costume.

He burst into laughter.

"Look at you. Hopefully that’s enough of a lesson for you," he sneered from the riverbank while I sat in the water crying, my tears blending with the river around me.

"Your mouth is filthy, and so are your actions. See how quickly you started swearing when things turned against you?" he called from the bank.

I didn’t even turn around.

I just sat there in the water, crying as I repeatedly splashed water over my face.

"And don’t act innocent. A girl who secretly sneaks out from her family and comes all the way out here to do something like this in the open can’t convince me she didn’t enjoy it. So stop pretending, say thank you, and fucking go home."

After he said that, I heard his footsteps fade away.

I think he was right.

I was disgusting.

But why had I become so disgusting to the man who had just left me here while I called out for him?

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