How It Used to Be

“You didn’t think you could get away from me that easily, did you.” He whispered as he wrapped his arms around her torso as she squealed because he squeezed her too hard.
Austin chuckled under his breath, because he made her silent. Ajla managed to pry herself from his arms, but he held her tighter. Then he moved is way around her glancing up and down her body. Ajla knew what he was thinking: her without any clothing. She looked up at Austin and spat on him in disgust. Then he angrily wiped off her spit from his cheek, and pulled her through all the people in the night club to the bathrooms. Ajla looked down in worry, with millions of thoughts going through her head at once, which made her head spin and before she realized her silver pump got stuck in the bathroom doorway.
“Oh, you won’t be needing that.” Austin smirked in front of her as he dragged her outside of the stalls. Austin quickly bent to look under the stalls, checking to make sure no one was in there with him and Ajla.
He squeezed on Ajla’s arm so hard that it made her dizzy and go weak at the knees, causing her to collapse on the tile floor. She was shaking, holding her soon-to-be bruised arm.
“Don’t. Move.” He raised his voice as he went to the front of the bathrooms. Ajla heard the door click, which meant Austin went to lock the door.
Ajla quickly stumbled to her feet, having the help of the sink holding her up. She looked in the mirror, touching her face from the dark circles under her eyes to her cut lip. She softly traced the cut and then quietly groaned from the pain of her arm. Her other arm reached over to try to cover the pain, which didn’t help. Ajla jumped from the large cold hands that placed themselves on her hips, tracing the stitching on her dress. She slapped Austin’s hand and it backed away, but then again he placed his hand on her hip.
She looked up at Austin, who wasn’t giving her eye contact, but glancing at her uncovered fabric on her legs, as he bit down on his lower lip. She scowled, but he ignored her annoyance as he ran his hand down her back, causing her body to lock up in a frozen position against Austin’s chest. Then he ran his fingertips along her spine, making her shiver, and then he placed his hand on her bum then squeezed it. Ajla couldn’t take it anymore, she forcefully pushed back, punching his chest, but it was no use; he was too strong.
Austin mumbled something under his breath so soft, even Ajla wasn’t able to hear. He didn’t give up, he kneeled on the ground running his hand up her leg with the silver pump still on it. He carefully slipped it off, then constantly looking up at Ajla for her reaction. She gazed across the bathroom, avoiding eye contact. Then Austin ran his hand under her dress, stroking her inner thighs, which made her squirm.
Ajla tried running out of his grip, but before she could get out of reach, Austin reached out his hand for her ankle, causing her to fall on the floor. She was clawing her way across the bathroom floor, but he grabbed her lower leg, pulling her towards him. Then He flipped Ajla over on her back, forcing her to stare at him, which he was kneeling his full body weight on top of her thighs. He slipped his hand up her dress, and Austin placed his cold hand on her abdomen, that made her hips jolt upward. She softly whimpered under her lips as he made his way up to her neck, leaning in immediately sucking her neck before allowing the skin to warm up to the hickie. She moaned under her mouth as he went lower down to her collarbones. With Austin’s full weight lying on top of her, she wasn’t given a choice but to breath heavy, yet Austin took it the wrong way. He traced her collar bones with his ice cold finger then leaned in and kissed where the two collarbones meet.