Chapter 1: Just another manic Monday

Juliet was walking home after school netball training feeling pretty pleased with herself. She was in the lower sixth form and not yet 17, but had just been appointed captain of the school team not only because of her undoubted skills but also her ability to inspire or some would say bully the rest of the team. Her father was a politician and she attended a private school in London. Her parents had wanted her to go to a top girl’s school in the country but she objected. She had been brought up in London and loved it. She always enjoyed the walk from her school to her parents’ house in Kensington, especially on a fine sunny day like today.

She was walking along the main street in Kensington, messaging on her top of the range iPhone when she realised that some boys were close behind her. As they approached a gap between the buildings, she was suddenly pushed into the alley between them and behind the wall which partly blocked the entrance. One boy grabbed her mobile phone while the other two pushed her against the wall and started to kiss her. When one of them reached up her skirt, she raised her knee up sharply between his legs to hit his balls hard. He screamed but the other boy already had his hand up her blouse and was mauling her breasts. She poked two fingers hard into his eyes, causing him to scream in pain too.

The two boys who had tried to assault her quickly recovered and pushed her back against the wall with her legs spread and her arms pinned. The first boy who had taken her phone came to join his friends. He lifted her skirt and grabbed her panties, ripping them off her completely to reveal her little bush of sparse blond pubic hair and naked pussy. The boy in front of her unzipped his jeans to reveal his large erect cock and pointed it at Juliet’s pussy. She realised that she was about to be raped and was surprised that she was really aroused, her pussy lips were starting to open and they were glistening with her juices.

James had been walking along the pavement in the opposite direction and saw what was happening. He ran to the alley, pulled one boy off her, punching him hard, then turned to hit the other two. As a ex-Marine and Karate instructor, he could have easily killed them but managed to restrain himself. All three boys ran off.

Juliet was panting hard but slowly relaxed. James’s adrenaline started to wane too.

“You OK?” he asked.

“Fine” she replied, “thanks for saving me.”

“I wasn’t sure you needed it at first, I heard the boys scream and thought you were going to see off three boys by yourself.”

She was shaking and he put his arm around her protectively. She instinctively thought this might be another assault about to happen but for some reason she did not fully understand, she trusted him.

“Can I get you some water?” he asked.

“My mouth is really dry after that but I need to pee” she replied.

“I’m the manager of the sports club two doors down” he replied, “we have loos and water.”

He led her to his club and in through the main door. She was pleased to see a few other people inside. She used the toilet and he had a glass of cold water ready for her when she returned. She drank it and looked up at him. He was mid to late 20’s, handsome, in a rugged sort of way and had an engaging smile.