"I'm baaack!" I heard Ashley scream as she walked into the house 2 hours later. I walked out of her room holding a packet of Cheetos. Turns out she had her own personal stash and I just raided it. She was going to be so mad. But I think it's worth the laugh. 

I saw her holding so many bags in her hands, while she balanced a pizza box on her head. How the hell was she able to carry all that? By herself. I walked up to her and grabbed the pizza box from her head to check if it was half empty. It was still sealed.

Thank goodness.

After I carefully dropped the box, I took the bags from her hands and when I looked into one of them, I saw milk! This angel had bought food back into the house!

I hugged her immediately, almost dropping the other bags she had with her. "Do you want us to become one body so bad?" she grunts squeezing out of my grasp. "Stop over-reacting Ash, it wasn't that tight". 

When I say this, my mind goes back to before.

"I'm in the middle of a tight fit".

Fuck off. You dirty minded pig.

"So how was the fuck today?" I ask because I want to get the thought of her writhing under someone else other than me out of my mind. "What fuck?" she asks pretending to be clueless as she walks into the kitchen. I follow her and help her bring out the groceries. "Well when I called you earlier. You were moaning and you hung up quickly to finish whatever was going on there".

"Ahhh, you mean that. It was nothing. I was just trying on some outfits" she shrugs. I want to believe her because that sounds like a reasonable excuse but I don't. Plus she has no reason to not lie to me. I wasn't her boyfriend or anything. I just needed to know. 

"What sorts of clothes make you moan? Huh?"

"Lingeries"

I stop short. She did say she was going to buy one. Fuck. My mind did a sort of backflip into the dirty zone. I was imagining myself peeling a red and black corset off her skin. Kissing her bare skin where the clothing wasn't there.

"Zack?"

"Yeah", I breathe out as I snap back into the present. She was just pulling my legs. I was pretty sure of it and she confirmed that she was, when I saw her lips twitch. 

"Omygod! You should have seen your face!" she screams punching me softly on my arm.

She was pulling my legs.

How I fucking wish she wasn't.

"Not cool, Ash. Are you going to make us lunch?" I ask and she eyes me before looking down at the pizza box.

"Okay, let me rephrase that. Will you make me lunch? Cause I know fully well you plan on devouring that alone" I say as I pour some milk into my cereal bowl that I covered earlier. 

"I'll share I promise. Plus, you've got cereal now". She argues.

"Yeah, but that's clearly not enough food", I whined taking a bite from my cereal.

Hmmm... just right.

"You'll have to make your own food cause I don't want to eat anything other than pizza right now", she says as she takes one piece out of the box she ripped open earlier.

She was a pizza monster.

"Whether I make it or not, you're still gonna want to take a bite", I remind her and she nods.

"So you weren't fucking any guy?" I ask again. I don't actually know why the possibility that she was having sex with other people kept bugging me.

"What's it to you?" she asks, stepping closer to me. "What do you think? You're going on a date with me in the next four hours, so that doesn't give you the right to go around fucking other people".

"Oh, so that's what this is about? Now I have to ask permission from you before I fuck any guy? It's not like you ever made a move on me that made it even possible for you to even say that. 

Well if it makes you feel better? I wasn't out fucking people. I went grocery shopping and dress shopping as well because if I remember right, we have a date and you told me to surprise you. And I sure as well will". I just stood and watched as she ranted, her face inching even closer with every sentence.

"So, I'll see you in four hours sweetheart", she whispered to me before kissing me on the lips for like a nanosecond. Before I could pull her closer, she pulled away and skipped out of the kitchen carrying her pizza box and then reaching for her shopping bag, she walked into her room.

Hell I couldn't wait for her to surprise me.

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The wait felt like forever and she didn't even leave her room for a second. I spent over an hour playing call of duty and then I went out for a jog.

I went over to Isaiah's and I found him at the back of his house watering plants?

He looked up probably because he heard footsteps and when he did, he looked down at his plants and then, back at me. His eyes widened as if I had just seen him doing what he kept a secret from the world. And if he considered this a secret, then hell I was keeping this memo.

I took out my phone and took a picture.

"NO!" he yelled.

Then it was probably a secret.

He pointed the water hose at me and I got drenched. I ran into the house with my wet clothes dripping water all over the floor.

"Don't just stand there you creep! Get dry!" he yelled and I ran straight into his room. Stripping out of my clothes and I got into the bathroom, taking my phone with me. You know, in case he tried to delete that picture. I took the towel hanging on the door hook and I dried myself. When I got out, I took a black shirt and sweatpants out of his closet and wore it.

Coming back into the living room, Isaiah stood in the middle of the now dry room with a furious look on his face. I willed myself not to laugh when he out his palm out obviously asking for my phone.

"Hand me that thing now", he growled.

"It's not a big deal if you like working in the garden and watering plants like they're your babies"

God I was such a fucking tease.

"Then you don't need to take pictures of me do you? Now delete the fucking thing!"

"Why you so mad? I just said it's not a big deal bro!"

"It wouldn't have to be if I knew you wouldn't fucking use this against me in the future" he said as he stalked towards me. "Ah, so you do know me", I say chuckling. Boy he's gonna kill me.

"Okay fine as long as you stop walking towards me with that creepy look on your face. You look like a fucking stalker", I say to him when my back touches the wall.

"Says the guy who came into my home just to take pictures of me"

But he stops walking towards me and he nods his head in the direction of my phone. Oh yeah, delete the picture. I back up the picture into my cloud and then delete the picture from my gallery. I toss him the phone and walked over to the couch.

"I'm very sure you didn't get a tip that I would be gardening, so why are you here?" he said as he tossed me a canned drink as well as my phone. "I just wanted to see if you were up for going to Club Dee with me", I say.

"You want me to dance with you?"

Guys, just in case you're wondering if I'm going to ditch Ashley, I'm not. I'm not that much of a dick. I just figured that after we had dinner, we could go to Club Dee to dance. This club was very famous for its playlists. 

Every weekend the place had most of the customers come over just to hook up and dance. Sort of where Sarah met her husband cause I invited her over. It was also during the weekend that the drinks were on the house, except if you just wanted to pay for them. Which is probably why it's so packed and popular.

"Then you want to match make me?" he asks again and I nod.

"Bro, when was the last time you got laid?"

"Last night!" he yells.

"Well I guess inviting you is a lost cause. You're still very active", I say nodding my head to his pants. The horrified look on his face got me laughing hard.

"Not funny, asshole"

I check the time on my phone and I see that I have 1 more hour left before our date. I get up and walk towards the door. Before I head out, I look back at Isaiah who is still looking down at his pants. "If you change your mind, I'll see you in 2 hours".

I get back home and took a shower. Since I knew I was going to dance later on tonight, I just wear a white shirt and black pants without taking a jacket with me. 20 minutes left before dinner but I wanted to get there early before dinner began.

"Uh, Ashley! Get your ass out here!" I yelled as I walked to the door. Just as I was about to head out, I hear her say, "What's the rush?"

I'll tell you what the rush is.

I turned around and- holy shit.

It was like a fantasy come true.

I gently close the door behind me as I take her in.

"Surprise?"

She's standing in the middle of the room with a red and black lingerie on. It accentuates her curves perfectly and damn her breasts.

"Fuck. You actually did buy a lingerie"

"Yes, so shall we?" she says walking towards the door. Towards me. Taunting me.

"This is mine. You aren't going out with me like that", I grunt as I cover the space between us. I was holding back so bad but seeing her made me forget why I was trying to push her away.

I grab her face and next thing my lips are on hers. I kissed her the way she needed to be kissed. The way any woman- no this woman- deserved to be kissed. The way her lovers had never made her feel. She had her hands in my hair as she kissed me back with as much fervency. 

I felt her knees buckle and I held her upright by her waist, I nibbled on her lower lip as my hands traveled below her waist to her rounded ass. I palm both cheeks and give them a light squeeze. She lets out a low moan allowing me to slip my tongue into her mouth.

She places her palm on my chest as if wanting to unbutton my shirt.

Nuh-uh

"I think we should stop", I murmured when I pulled away from her. I watch her heavy eyelids close. I watch her lips open and parted as her breaths came out hard and fast. I watch how she turns her head to the side, leaving her bare skin open to me.

Fuuuckkk.

I place wet kisses on her neck and she moans with every touch.

"Dinner. Awaits. Ash", I say as I kiss her down to her cleavage.

"Eat me"

When she speaks like that, I don't think I'd be able to control myself. I think of Sarah who's probably waiting for us and here I am mentally and physically screwing my roommate.

Placing a final kiss on her lips, I pull away panting heavily, "That I will, I assure you. But it's rude to keep our other half date waiting".

"Fine", she says. But that look she gives me tells me it's not fine. At all.

"Go change. I'll wait for you in the car".

I walk out of the house and grunt. I want to kick my car but I don't.

Zack, please stop whatever it is you're doing with her.

I get into the car.

Breathe.

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Cold water splashes on me. It's freezing.

"Why am I here? Are you fucking crazy?! Let me go!" I scream out when I feel myself tied to a chair in the middle of a dim-lighted room.

"What I have started with your family is just the beginning" I hear him say from behind me.

"Don't you fucking touch them! You killed my father and got away with it. If you touch one strand of hair on the people I love the most, I'll make sure you don't make it into jail alive".

He laughs before coming to stand in front of me. "Love. Such a waste right? Your mother is my wife now. Sarah is my daughter. You are mine until I'm done with you and everything you 'love'". He air quotes.

"What do you want?" I grunt.

I'm here to make a deal with you. If you want to keep them safe, If you truly love them, you will stay away. Disappear". I know he's not bluffing about whatever it is he's saying cause I'm fucking tied to a chair and I don't know how I got here.

"Not in fucking hell will I leave my family in your psychotic hands!" I scream at him.

"Cute. But these psychotic hands can and might kill you right now. But that won't be fun will it. You have to suffer slowly. I'm going to torture your mind till you go crazy".

"Fuck you".

"Your mom's already doing that, son".

"Don't fucking call me son, you bastard" I growl and he smiles and leans closer to my face.

I spit on his face and he only chuckles. Then he punches me in the face. My teeth slammed into my lips and I cut myself. "Do that again and together, we'll watch your sister's wedding crash next month". He snares at me, tightening his grip on my jaw.

"Why ar yo gooin tik?" I try to speak out and with every word I try to say, they get mumbled up so I'm making no sense at all.

"Sorry didn't get that", he says as he releases me and I spit out blood.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Oh, but I can't say. What's the fun in that?" he says laughing. 

Why the fuck is he laughing. If I wasn't tied to this fucking chair-

"You're a sick bastard"

"And you're the bastard who is going to leave our lives in the next 2 days. Cause if you don't, you'll be responsible for what happens to them", he says with a disgusting smile on his face.

I push forward but the ropes holding my arms to the chair cut deep into my skin.

"Fuuckkk", I groan. I'm scared. But I can't let him see this.

"I don't want to know what your excuse is. Just disappear".

"Don't do this", I say my eyes getting real teary.

"I'm going to tear you apart from the people you love, Zachary. You can fucking count on that" I hear him say before my head takes a hard blow.

I see nothing

I see black.

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That mo'fuck that's hurting my baby will soon get it from me 😡

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Honestly the other half of the chapter took me on a toll. But Justice will be served!!!

There goes Chapter 11! I hope you like it... and if you do, don't forget to vote and comment (I need to know what y'all think!)

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