Free Take It by C. E. Starkweather

you."
    Brandi squeezed her eyes shut. "Kayla, please," she whispered.
    "Screw this, Brandi. As long as you're with him, don't talk to me anymore. I can't stand to watch him destroy you like this." She got up and stomped out of the cafeteria.
    Brandi glanced around at everybody staring at her and got up and left. She went to the bathroom and locked herself in a stall, crying.
     
    Brandi met Zack after school by his car. She got in without a word. He was clearly still upset with her. Neither of them said a word on the drive to the motel. He pulled into the parking lot and she sighed, getting out. The tiny house was starting to feel like more of a prison to her.
    As soon as she shut the door to the room, he turned to her. "How dare you embarrass me like that," he said in a low, threatening voice. Her eyes widened. "I didn't mean..."
    "Of course you didn't mean it, Brandi. You never mean it. How do you think I feel when you make weekend plans with another guy?"
    "Zack, it's not like that!" She cried. "His mom is going to be there. We're working on a history project together. That's all. Why are you so jealous?"
    His eyes widened. "Really? You want to know why I'm jealous?" She nodded.
    "Ok, Brandi," he said slowly, as if she were stupid. "I'm jealous because you're making plans with some other asshole when you're supposed to be my girlfriend. You won't even fuck me, and you're going to go fuck that loser?"
    Brandi's mouth dropped open. "I...Zack, what are you talking about? I'm not going to have sex with him. Why would you think that?"
    He stepped closer to her. "Why won't you fuck me, Brandi? Are you saving yourself for him?"
    She shook her head, looking down. "You know why," she said quietly.
    "Look at me," he demanded. She reluctantly looked into his eyes. "Do you love me?" He asked. She nodded. "Then prove it," he whispered. "Let me make love to you."
    Brandi's eyes filled with tears. "I don't want to, Zack."
    He scoffed at her. "So you don't love me then."
    "No, that's not true. I do love you. I'm just scared."
    He shrugged. "I can go get it from somewhere else, you know. I'm sure that receptionist would love to give it up. You saw the way she was looking at me."
    Brandi almost gagged. "Are you kidding? That receptionist was like 40."
    "Well then maybe she can teach me some new things. And I can use them on you when you're ready to stop being such a baby."
    The thought of Zack with the receptionist made Brandi feel sick to her stomach. "I'll do it," she whispered. "Just be gentle this time."
    Zack grinned at her as if the last five minutes hadn't happened. "I love you so much, babe. Don't worry. You're gonna love it." He pulled at her shirt. "Take it off."
    Brandi slowly got undressed, telling herself that it wouldn't be so bad this time. He promised he'd be gentle. And she might like it and want to do it more. Then maybe he wouldn't be so stressed out all the time.
    She stood in her bra and panties, looking at the floor.
    "Take off your bra," Zack said impatiently. She hastily took off her bra and dropped it on the ground. "Lay down."
    She laid on the bed, wishing he would just get it over with. Zack took off his clothes and laid on top of her, kissing her. "Your tits are so nice," he whispered, squeezing one. She wasn't sure what kind of response he expected to that so she didn't say anything. He reached his hand in her panties and started rubbing her. She tried to enjoy it but it just felt uncomfortable. "Does that feel good, baby?" He asked.
    "Yes," she lied. "Do you have any condoms?"
    "Uh huh," he muttered, kissing her neck. "Wanna suck my dick?"
    Tears filed her eyes. "Okay," she whispered. He sat up and Brandi slid down the bed. "I've never done this before."
    "It's fine," he snapped. "I'll tell you what to do. Just do it."
    Brandi took him in her mouth, moving up and down.
    "You have to suck, Brandi. You can't just move your mouth."
    Brandi tried to suck, but holding back her tears made it hard. Zack sighed. "You're