Deux / Two

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“Some of the best moments in life are the ones you can’t tell anyone about.”

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I look at Jet with fire in my eyes, “How dare you?!” I moved his hand from my cheek, “He loves me! He has never lifted a finger to me, this that you supposedly think is him beating me was me at the gym!” I shake my head as I catch my shaky breath.

“Jet, I appreciate your concern but do not mix your clients life with mine.” I get up and take my purse with me leaving Jet in my office.

The rest of the day I spend updating the database and booking clients for Jet. After my outburst Jet left me alone and only bugged me when he needed something.

As the clock hits four, I log out of the system and gather my things, I make my way towards Jet’s office to find him staring out the window.

He was on the phone and he had tousled his hair, “Well make sure you get something on this jerk, I don't want him walking around for much longer.” he puts the phone down as he undoes his tie and the top button of his colour.”

Jet lets out a sigh as he turns around to walk towards his desk, “Shey, come in.” He gives me a small smile.

“I'm sorry to bug you but I'll be on my way, I just wanted to hand you the evidence for the Kasey trial tomorrow.” I hand him the folder as I make my way out.

“You'll let me know if that man touches you right?” he says and it has me stopping in my tracks, I look down at the floor trying to compose myself but he says something before I can.

“Knowing that you could be in an abusive relationship hurts me Shey and I don't want to ever see you hurt.” 

I nod at the ground as I walk towards the door, “Good luck for tomorrow and enjoy your evening Jet.”

I exit the elevator and greet Teagan on my way out, standing by the nearest bench I take a seat and wait for Bruno to arrive.

Minutes turn into hours and by the time he arrives, it's already seven in the evening. I get in the car and kiss him hello, “You were at a pub weren't you?” I looked at him with disgust.

He was drunk, once again. The smell of alcohol radiating off of him like a plague.

Getting my stuff together I open the car door and ready myself to get out but Bruno pulls me back in, “Where do you think you are going?” he says through gritted teeth.

I struggle to come loose from his grip, “Bruno, you are hurting me, please let me go.” I plead with him but he just stares at me.

“Oh no no no, we are going to go home and your pretty little mouth is going to do very dirty things to me,” he says with his eyes on my lips as his thumb runs over my lips.

I pull away from his grip, but he leans over me and pulls the door shut. “Come on honey, let's get you home.” he puts the car in gear and pulls off into the traffic.

We sit in silence until we get home. I take my seatbelt off and hesitantly open my door to our apartment. We live in a small apartment, five blocks away from the firm. It's convenient should I not be able to catch a lift with Bruno.

Bruno walks inside as I gather my belongings and make my way to the second floor. It is slightly modern with the kitchen being black and grey in colour. It is situated to our left from our front door with a window looking out to the city.

Our lounge area is to the right which is beige in colour as well as our dining room area.

Our room is to the left, just behind the kitchen. 

I walk into the house towards the bedroom where I remove my heels and pack them away. Bruno is stretched out on the couch watching a football game.

“Hey could you make yourself useful and get me a drink?” he asks as I walk out of the room.

I nod, knowing if I have to deny him his drink then I'll be smacked around again, I hand Bruno his bottle of beer and walk back to the kitchen to prepare our dinner.

I take out some chicken breast and dice it up into small cubes, I add stir fry and pasta and mix it all into a white sauce.

I plate Bruno’s food and hand it to him while I take mine and eat it at the table. After dinner, I clean up the kitchen and walk towards the bedroom.

I had gotten myself ready for bed and fell asleep not too long ago when I was woken by Bruno who is on top of me. He had undressed and taken off my panties.

His tall muscular figure pinning me underneath him.

His shaggy blonde hair tousled from him running his hands through it the whole time and his blue eyes darker than usual.

“Bruno? What are you doing?” I ask him in freight as I try to worm myself out from under him but he pulls me back down and lifts my nightgown.

“I tried this morning and you said you were going to be late so it's only fitting I get what I wanted this morning, now. You have nowhere to go, kitten.” he buries his head between my legs as he nips and tugs at my folds.

My eyes tearing up at not only the pain but the fact that he would stoop so low as to rape me. I start to push him away but he grips my hips tighter.

I let out a painful moan but he takes it as pleasure, “Oh my kitten is hungry. Don't you worry I'll fill you up soon!” 

Bruno gets up off of the bed as he stands before me he pulls me off and forces me to my knees, “Suck as your life depends on it!” he yells but I keep my mouth shut.

I could see the rage in his eyes as he took me by the throat and strangled me until I was gasping for air.

As I open my mouth he takes the opportunity to thrust his hard dick into my mouth.

I start to cry as with every thrust he becomes more violent, my pleas and cries going unheard. As he is about to finish he pulls out of my mouth and pulls me up by my throat, throwing me on the bed as he gets on top of me.

He places his dick at my entrance and his one hand on my throat where he starts to strangle me as he thrusts.

My vagina wall feels like it's tearing open with every thrust.

“P-Please. P-Please B-Bruno, s-stop y-you’re h-hurting m-me!” I cry but he just keeps going until he finishes. His hot cum fills my insides as he pulls me up and gets me to my knees.

“Suck on it until it's clean, you know you want to kitten.” he forces himself in my mouth again. The taste of his cum made me want to gag and the slight taste of blood from him thrust in and out of me.

Once he was done with me he threw me to one side and walked towards the bathroom. I was left on the floor, my body trembling from fear and the adrenaline from keeping me going during his rape. He had taken it a step too far. I never felt safe anymore.

I waited on the floor until I heard the shower and then made my way towards the cupboard.

I took out a bag with a few nights worth of clothes, shoes, makeup and toiletries. I took the charger for my phone and quickly dressed up in sweats and a hoodie.

Grabbing my phone I run out towards the front door and dial my friend Nila’s number.

By the third ring she picks up, “Hey Shey, is everything alright?” she asks in a sleepy tone and I shake my head but try and keep my tears from falling.

“Y-Yeah, meet me in ten by the cafe down the street?” I ask but I can feel my voice begin to break. “Yeah sure,” she says and then hangs up.

I run down the stairs and make my way towards the cafe two blocks down from our apartment. I let out a shaky sigh and then I heard my phone ring. My heart stops as I look at who is calling and find it to be Bruno.

I decline the call and carry on walking towards the cafe, looking around me in case Bruno has come looking for me.

As I get to the cafe I turn my phone off and walk inside making sure to get the darkest corner table there is.

As I take a seat I can feel my exhaustion take over, my head burying itself between my hands and my eyes drooping at their own accord.

“Shey?” I hear my friend Nila call out. I lift my head to meet her gaze and she immediately comes running towards me.

I get out of the booth and hug her and I can no longer keep my tears in, I sob into her shoulder as she just stands there and comforts me.

I pull away for a brief second, “H-He..” I say but cannot find the words.

Nila soothes me then moves towards the booth, “It's okay, take your time.”

I nod, trying to compose myself until I finally calm down, “H-He, B-Bruno r-raped m-me.” I feel my emotions come back as Nila’s face turns from concern to rage.

“What the fuck?! Where is that son of a bitch, I'm going to make him wish he was never born!” she yells as she gets out of the booth but I stop her.

“P-Please, I don't want to think about it. I just need a place to stay while I get on my feet and search for another apartment. Do you mind if I stay?” I ask Nila who nods and hugs me.

“Of course, stay as long as you like! We need to open a case against him, he cannot get away with this.” Nila says as she looks me in the eyes.

I agree, “Yeah sure, can we do it tomorrow? I'm honestly not in the mood for anything right now.” I gesture to the way I look and Nila shakes her head.

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