Chapter 5: Which Is It?

Asshole. "Brett! Why are you doing this? I said no!" her voice was scared and small.

He laughed dangerously, "Like that's gonna stop me. You know you want me."

"Let me go now!"

"Why are you fighting this? The way you dress. You're such a tease, Keira."

She felt straggled by his hold around her and she could barely breathe. "Brett, let go, I--I can't breath. Let go," she panted.

"Not a chance baby. I'm gonna make you pay for the shit you pulled last week."

She felt his hand latch strongly onto her right breast which made her wince, "Stop, stop this Brett!"

He snickered evilly as he roughly pulled her toward the bathroom area and slammed her against the wall. "Don't worry, it's gonna hurt a lot."

She shook her head profusely, "No--" he covered her mouth.

"Shut up! Now, don't move," his right hand opened her shirt, pulling her right breast for view.

His finger tugged at her nipple, twisting it roughly which produced a gasp from her lips. He pinched it so hard she screamed in pain. He than took the whole breast in his mouth, devouring it's large entity. Sucking like a baby, he bit it causing Keira to yelp in pain which made her bite his palm. He pulled his hand back, groaning and slapped her with the unbitten hand. "Bitch!" he slammed his lips over hers and thrusted his tongue forward.

Groaning into her mouth, his right hand came on her breast. Squeezing, fondling her skin. He pulled away and Keira screamed but he slapped her and unbuckled her pants. She closed her eye as his hand slipped inside, but he was pulled back with force.

Keira opened her eyes slowly expecting the worst when her face was cradled by soft hands. Her eyes stared, "Justin!"

He licked his lips, "Are you alright?"

She looked behind him noticing Brett get up slowly, "He's getting up. Get Joe now!"

He took her hand and swiftly ran away from Brett. He turned to Keira, "Where is he?"

She covered herself up, "By the bouncer in the front with brown hair."

He nodded and they walked to the entrance. "Hey Joe!"

He turned around and say Justin, "Sup! What can I do?" He spotted Keira looking around nervously, "Keira, what's wrong?"

She cleared her throat and just ran outside, not wanting to say anymore. The men looked at each other, than Justin sped out pacing behind her on the street. He finally caught her and turned her body around to look in her eyes.

What he saw made him want to cry. Her face, her eyes, so much pain just ready to explode. She struggled a bit but he put down her attempts. She tried pushing him away but that only made him hold her tighter. "It's not your fault, Keira. It's not, believe me."

"No! Justin no! It's my fault for thinking that I can have a life without my fucking mother sending pissant informants. When shit like this happens, why Justin? Tell me WHY? She hates me and I hate her so back off!"

He shook his head, standing his ground, "No, sweetie, you don't hate her. God knows what would've happened if I hadn't been there. She was right in this case and she loves you."

"Fuck you!" she spat, "Your nothing! You don't know the first thing about me or my mother so go back to fucking cradle robbers. That's what you do best right?"

He snickered, "Man, I thought you were smarter than this shit. If this is what you think of me, fine, I'm still taking you back."

"Oh hell no you won't asshole!"

"OK, you asked for this," he picked her up and threw her over his shoulders while walking to his car. With all of her kicking, threatening, and screaming he made it and placed her in the backseat shutting the door so far he thought he almost broke his window. He had to be quick though. Of course she made a run to open it but it was locked and so was the other door. Odd.

She looked up to see his oh so nasty/sexy smile as he placed his lips on the window in a silent victory. She held up her fist but he just laughed. Than, she thought about it, the driver's seat. The door wasn't locked. Just when she reached for it, he opened the door and plopped himself on her hand shutting the door.

"Geez, if you wanted to touch my ass, all ya had to do was ask baby," he laughed as she pulled her hand away.

"You got some nerve dicknose! How dare you -- you inconsiderate prick!"

"Oh shit you really hurt me darling. Cue the violins. I saved your ass from that guy. You have virgin written all over you and he saw that. Lucky I was there in time. So, my sweet girl, two options you have to pay me back, one: a blowjob, nice and good, two licks don't count and deep throating pulls out the bonus points and I won't tell mother about what happened. Number 2: I won't tell your mom shit if you tell me that you're grateful and mean it. Are we clear girl?"

She ground her teeth. He had some balls on him. Telling her all this shit! "My name is not girl its Keira! Got it?"

"Miss Keira, do you hear me? Those are your two choices. Wouldn't mind the BJ, you were naughty before and I think you should apologize."

"Gross pig!"

"Hey, its your life. Oh good, we're here. Now, which are you going to choose my dear? The blue pill or the red one?" he turned off the engine and turned his face waiting for her answer.

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