Mr. Love Intimacy

The Accident

Victor slightly kisses my forehead and before I could open my eyes, he was gone. All I could do was let out a sigh of sadness. I rub my eyes, and turn to unlock my door when I see a envelope stuck in the crease of the door. It's addressed to me! I rush into the door way and throw my bags down on the couch. I look closely at the envelope and open it slowly. It hits me as soon as I see the signature. It's from Gavin. 

Y/N, 
I'll be going out on a mission for a couple of days. I'm hoping to be back by Friday, but it could be longer. Apparently, there's been heavy EVOL crime west of the city and I've been assigned to check it out. I thought about calling you, but....I didn't want to bother you on your trip. 
Anyway, I'll be back soon. 

I hope you've made it home safely....
-Gavin

A small tear rolls down my cheek as I finish reading the note. Gavin went on a mission, but didn't call me before he went. I always get a call. Why did I let him storm off that night? I'm so appreciative of Victor and it tears me up to see these two like this. I hope Gavin is okay. I hate that I don't know when he left this note. He said he'd be back Friday, but it's only Thursday. 

I decided that I would try to give him a call. I grab my phone from my pocket and dial Gavin's number. The number you have called is either out of service or disconnected. Please try again later. Hmm, I don't like the sound of that. I try to call him one more time and I get the same response. He said he should be back Friday, so I'll just try to go to sleep for now. I reach into my purse and pull out Gavin's photo and take it to bed. I softly cry myself to sleep. 

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In Victor's apartment **R+18 warning**

Victor finally reaching his apartment and immediately goes into the bathroom. He lets out a disgruntled sigh. "I know she'll be fine, I just-I just wish she was fine with me." He stands there as he looks himself in the mirror. Rolls his eyes, and starts to unbutton his shirt. His ripped body immediately peered out as he unbuttons his pants. The faucet begins to pour out water to fill the jacuzzi bathtub. Victor lighted puts some oils and bath salts as it fills up. Once it's filled, he finishes undressing. As he stands there in the nude the lights glisten off his shiny body. Another sigh comes out of his mouth as he dips in to the hot tub of water. 

He leans back and stretches as his body begins to be covered in water. Victor closes his eyes and moves his hand down to his erect piece. He slowly moves his hand up and down while he soaks in the tub. There's only one person on his mind. 

He lets out a moan, "Uff, Y/N..."
******

My alarm dings off loudly, 9 am right on the dot. I moan as I roll over and throw the blanket over my face. "I'm just going to take a sick day." I grab my phone off the end table and shoot Anna a text. Hey...I think I might've caught a stomach bug from some seafood. Think you can cover for me today?  I patiently wait for the reply. *DING* You know I can.

I'm so thankful for Anna on days like today. I quickly check my call logs, nothing from Gavin. I try to call him again, but this time I get three rings and went straight to voicemail. Maybe he's still mad at me. I turn out of bed and let out a big yawn with a stretch. Standing up slowly, I head to the bathroom to take shower, hoping I'll hear from Gavin soon. I mean, it is Friday now. 
I rinse off and throw on a light blue t-shirt with some black jeans. All I can do is look in the mirror and think about how awful of a person I am. 

I suddenly hear my phone ring, so I run into the bedroom and grab it.
"Hello? Gavin, is that you?" I let out in a hurry.
I hear a light chuckle of a woman in the background. "Oh Gavin, you know I can't stand it when you touch me there." The woman lets out a rough moan. "Gavin, don't-don't stop."
I immediately hang up the phone and throw it down on the bed. Surely, that's not what I just heard right?
Disgusted tears began rolling down my face. 

A couple hours later after a very discouraging phone call, I decided to get out of the apartment and go to the bar. I went about 4 blocks down the road to Bangers. It's usually pretty busy on Friday nights, but all I cared about that it was Ladies Night Cocktail Night. As I'm waiting in line, I feel a huge hand fold over my shoulder. "Now, what's a pretty lady like you doing here all by her lonesome?" I turn my head and am instantly hit with the smell of whisky. 
"I don't think that concerns you, now does it?" I let out hastily. The man scoffs, "Stupid bitch."

I finally get up to the door where the bouncer lets me in, "No cover charge tonight, have fun," he says as he gestures me to go in. I nod and head through the doors to the nearest bar stool. "Two rounds please?" I ask the bartender. "Coming right up ma'am." 
I can't get those words out of my head. Was Gavin really? I shake my head, no, it was just a prank. The drinks keep coming quick and no matter how many I drink, I can't get that phone call off my mind. By the eight round, I was feeling much more dizzy than usual. "Excuse me," I let out, "what kind of cocktail was this ag-" but before I could finish I was falling to the floor. 
Everything around me turns black and all I hear is, "Serves this bitch right."

The rest of the night was fuzzy, I remember being lifted to be carried out of the bar, but I'm not sure by who. I just kept hearing faint laughs, from both men and one woman. By the time I came to, I can feel myself in the back of a car. "Hey hey hey, look who's finally coming around," a voice I recognize says. I flutter open my eyes and see three pairs of eyes on me. Two men and one woman. "So you're the little witch who is trying to steal my Gavin from me?" the woman says. "Did you get my phone call last night? I thought you would enjoy that," she says with a smirk on her face. I try to speak, but nothing would come out. "Ah, no no no. No speaking for you tonight. Who knows maybe never again."

We ride what feels like two more hours until we are pulled over on the side of the road. "Here's far enough, just do it here." She lets out. By the time I knew it I was being ripped out of the car and slammed on the ground. It's hard and cold. All I can feel are punching and kicks coming out in every direction while the vile woman is hysterically laughing in the background. I'm kicked in the ribs, then the back, then the ribs again until finally, the men run out of breath. Whiskey breath grabs my hair and pulls me eye level. "Sorry hun, should've been nicer to me" Then he releases my hair and kicks me down the hill beside the road. It felt like I was going in slow motion as I heard tires screeching away. I feel the rain drops drip down my face and then feel a slight breeze.
"Oh my god, Y/N, can you hear me?!"

I hope you enjoyed this chapter! We will be wrapping up soon and maybe come out with something new for you all to enjoy. 
Until next time! ;)