Pregnant Virgin Episode 3

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💞🤰 Pregnant Virgin Episode THREE:

Zoey’s Pov:

I gasped in fright. What the hell is he doing?

He smirked and started unhooking his belt and I quickly stood on my feet.

“What the f**k do you think you’re doing?” I asked paranoid but he didn’t say a word.

Then, I tried reaching for the door but he stopped me and gave him a stingy slap.

“What is wrong with you?If you don’t let me go this very instant, I’ll make sure you regret it” I threatened him, even if I was scared to the guts

“Please try” he whispered and pushed me to the floor again and I fell roughly this time around, hurting my waist.

“Argh” I released a light scream and he jumped on me immediately.

“No! Let me go!” I struggled with him as he started pulling my dress upwards, exposing my thighs.

Oh God! No; this cannot happen.

I screamed and hit him on the chest but they didn’t have any effect on him as I felt him reach for my p*nties.

No;

“Please stop it” I pleaded in fear, my entire system shaking.

Please, this should be a nightmare; a terrible dream

“No!” I cried out as he started pulling my p**nties downwards.

Immediately, an idea entered my mind and I grabbed his balls, giving them a rough squeeze.

“Urgh!!” He groaned and lost balance and I quickly pushed him away.

I sprang on my feet and ran to the door, banging hard on it.

“Help me! Please!!” I cried as I hit my hand on it, but the sound of the music from the party seemed to be struggling with my voice.

I kept knocking and screaming, but to no avail and I turned to look at him only to see him on his feet again.

Oh God!

“Please stop it” I whimpered, my back leaned against the door.

“Don’t do this; I’m begging you…please”.

His hand was inbetween his legs and I figured he was probably hurt

“Relax okay? I’m letting you go” he said in a rough breath and dipped his hand into his trouser pocket, bringing out the key.

He threw it at me and without hesitation, I fixed it into the keyhole and the door opened and without looking back, I ran out with my bag.

I kept panting as I jostled my way through the crowd. And although, none of the people there cared to notice, I was looking like a mad person.

I got out the gate but didn’t stop walking even when I had gotten away from the party. It got to a point that I started running and after a while, I stopped and busted into tears.

I covered my mouth with my palm and wept profusely, the fear of everything replaying in my head.

Oh God! I couldn’t believe I almost got raped. What would I have done? Wasn’t this the dream mum talked about?

Oh God! I can’t believe it almost happened. I almost lost my v*rginity.

I stood and wept for a long time, unable to even move.

And after a while, I tried stopping the tears so I could just get home since the road was dark and quiet.

I sniffed and looked out for a cab, but there was no sign of any. Then, I started walking slowly, little trails of tears still forcing their way down my cheeks.

Suddenly, I heard someone running behind me and I quickly turned to have a look.

Huh? It was a young lady and…she seemed to be in danger.

I stood, transfixed in shock until she got to where I was and fell into my arms.

Oh my God!

I shrieked and moved back and she fell on the floor.

What’s going on?

I looked at the direction she was coming from but they didn’t seem to be anyone around.

I looked down at the lady who was lying on the floor, breathing heavily.

“Are…Are you alright?” I asked as I dropped to a crouch beside her.

Oh my! She was so pretty.

But…she was stabbed!?
Oh my God! She was bleeding profusely.

My eyes widened in shock.

“I’ll…I’ll get some help” I said and tried reaching for my phone so I could dial 911.

“My baby…” She muttered, making me turn back to her.

Her eyes were beginning to drift.

“Please, save him. My baby…I can’t lose him” she winced and held my wrist.
Her other hand was placed on her tummy.

Huh? What’s she talking about? What’s going on?

“What baby?” I was about asking her when suddenly, she started speaking in a strange language – more like an enchantment.

Whaaat?

“Hey! What’re you doing?” I asked in fright as I started feeling strange.

My wrist which she held was turning red and funny enough, I couldn’t free it from hers.

“Let me go” I winced in pains but she didn’t stop and immediately, I passed out.

TO Be Continued