“Clayton whatever your middle name Stone bring me home this instant “! I screeched. “I have had my limit with you for the moment . It is in both of our best interests that you give me my space”.I furiously barked through gritted teeth.”For the love for everything holy if I don’t get away from you this instant.I will Make sure you never have the chance to ever procreate and I will drive myself.”he took a big gulp at the mental imagine I was painting.
“Ella, stop being a drama queen” he playfully scolded “it’s not the end of the world . Your just legally married to me it could be worst...”he looked as if he just shoved his foot in his mouth with that sentence .Instantly regretting ever said the harsh words.
“Worse!!! How can it be worse? I screamed dramatically flailing my arms in a furious fit. “you mr.Stone is the devil himself !” I screeched as I poked his chest . He winced at my Frantic Poking and advancement towards him. I slowly back him i
What is this” Asshole day !” I screamed “both of you leave now!”they both stared at me in shock as I scolded both of them” Oliver go home it’s over!” And “ Clayton leave me alone!” I slammed the door with more force than necessary in both of their shocked faces. I felt both mentally and physically exhausted . Exhaustion seeping into my weary bones as I slide down the hard wood door .towards the cold floor hitting it hard with my bottom. I heard them furiously arguing and screams in the hall . Before finally silence decended within the hall behind my door.I sat there what felt like an eturnity caught up in my chaotic thoughts. I looked around there actually not a lot of things that were actually mine in the apartment. Oliver bought majority of my furniture and clothes. I wearily trudged towards the bathroom and walked into the shower fully clothed. Not caring that my clothes were still on asthe cold spray pelted my numb skin. This is
After two bus rides and one long cab ride. I finally,Arrived at Margo’s apartment building . I dropped the heavy boxes upon her doorstep as I rang her bell to be let in.she answered the door in her favorite Japanese’s kimono and a bottle of wine.her ever straight hair jet black hair thrown into her signature a messy bun. Gave me a huge hug that made feel a lifetime better. “So, you haven’t contacted back on any social media platforms in two days . You ghosting me chicka?” Margo asked as she placed her hands upon her hips . Giving me “ you better spill all the details.” Giving me the “I’m not backing down”look. “no ,been busy” I told all the craziness that had happened in the last 24 hrs. “ man chicka ,you have problems That only Sammie’s can fix. Did you bring your clubbing outfits? If not you can borrow..I cringed at the thought ..honestly, I hated getting dressed up I rather wear jeans “. I groaned “no work your magic” Yes! She sream
After listening to our driver talk about his adorable family for an hour . We finally arrive at Sammie’s or as the young kids call it The Devil’sPlayground .Sammie’s is not your typical bar and definitely not considered a strip joint.Everything come at a price ; it’s not always paid in curancy. This is a every reporter in the cities dream to have unlimited access here . Sammie’s remote and undisclosed location is only known by it select clientele. To my knowledge the cities finest police don’t even know Sammie’s exact location.This in itself is a momentous occassion. Don’t get me wrong there are girls in lingerie saleing shots.On occasional the few amature dancers dancing on the bar .nothing too wild except ... Just our luck tonight is “Bad Girls Night” I rolled my eyes. “ you knew it’s tonight... Huh,Margo?” She batted her eyelashes at me Innocently and pouted.”must have slipped my mind but since were here might as well enjoy the festivities.” She s
I watched margo saunter in the direction the waitress had gone.Every head turned watching her swaying hips as she left “ That girl never stays single.” I sigh and mutter under my breath running my index finger slowly over the glass rim. Immerse in my own thought not really aware of my surroundings. “ all the good one are always taken” I looked up in shock at the cute bartender with a smoldering smile. I looked to the left and right of me trying to figure out who he was talking to. I awkwardly lick my dryed lips As he chuckled . He slowly dried The nearby glass as he stared me down . “ your a breath of fresh air angel you don’t come here often huh?” I blushed like a school girl around her first crush”no my first time here”I hoarsely croaked “That color suits you angel” he openly flirtedWhat u have ? You... oh my gosh I mean a..a martini I stuttered as he once again laughed. You know you can tell a lot about a person
“Gabriel Jameson.. what are you doing here?” I snapped as I struggled to be free of his vile touch . His arm only gripped my waist tighter making our bodies touch. “Oh, sweet heart did you miss me ??"he asked ignoring my initial question. I winced at his touch" I would never miss you your like an incurable disease; always lingering and consuming any happiness in its wake. " I snapped as his sinister smile widened " baby you flatter me !" " I always knew that there was a fire in you . Beyond that good girl persona there is a bad one screaming to be freed” Gabriel hungry eye's roamed my body.I felt disgusted at his unwanted attention. I felt the bile rise into the back of my throat threating to spill forth. I swallowed hard trying to stifle back the vile vomit That filled my mouth. making tears flood my eyes as his filled with excitement eyes stared at my lips ..he was enjoying this ! "Your a disgusting pervert".
Fury filled his eyes as I finally pulled him away from the unconscious Gabriel. Clayton labors breathing was the only thing heard . "Why did Gabriel not protect himself ? Don't get me wrong he is an idiot at times but he didn't even raise up his arms to block your blows. ( silence) from the look upon his face as his signature stone cold poker face set in place. I wouldn't get the answers I seeked and maybe never know. it depends on Clayton and how much he is willing to open up and say. Gabriel's blood soaked claytn's once pristine white shirt. He closely resembled a daranged animal expecially with the wild look within his eyes. I would have stepped back but his arm snaked around my waist pulling me to him. "Don't worry about my past with Gabriel"He nuzzled in my hair while talking long deep breaths " I know you a inqustive person by nature . don't read to much into this but you presence comforts me." stunned by his blunt statements "don't get
In this exact moment I can't determine if it was all the drinks or adrenaline. that was coursing through my veins this very second . I wanted revenge for his nonchalant demnor towards saving me from my psycho ex boss’s assistant .he pushed my into the nearest room and effortlessly pocket me up. Placing me on the desk checking my face and arms."Guilt and disgust filled my core I wanted to shield myself from his gaze. I scrambled off the desk and tried to make my way towards the door with my pride still in tack . “You did nothin wrong it was that psycho” Clayton started as the questions started to swirl within my mind how did you know? “Just a guess I followed you down the hall luckily I did or you would be sushi by now “.his answer didn't appease my curiosity it only made me more suspicious. “ Clayton your lying or keeping something from me.” Thankfully in the dim light I couldn't see him pale when I questioned him. “ ella you have to believe
margo and Gabriel's conversation A string of curses spilled for as the room illuminated . From the vantage point we were at we could distinctly see Gabriel Jameson.He sat upon the couch across the room from us. He winced with every swipe of the cold wet bandana . whiping the blood from his newly swollen face seemed like a excruicating task. "Serves you right" I muttered as clayton's grip tightened. " find Clayton stone he must have not gotten far when found no one gets to lay a finger upon him except me got that.!" Gabriel screamed as hurried footsteps retreated . " the girl that is with him is fair game now that she is not under Oliver's protection. His guys were chuckling and making crude comments as they walked away.gabriel pulled out his trusted scaple fro the pocket of his coat .he rolled the tip of the scaple upon his index finger. I watched As a tiny red blood droplet pooled upon the tip of his finger.he just stared at the droplet as if it were the most intresti