Behind Closed Doors Part 2

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As I finished cleaning Sebastian's face I started packing my tools away and suddenly felt his arms wrap round my waist "Stay here with me," he murmured.

I sighed squeezing his hand "Honey you know I can't," 

He kissed the back of my neck "He will never be able to get to you here there's sercurity patrolling and everything he won't even get past the front gate,"

"Seb we cant exactly sleep in here, sure we've gotten away with the occasional nap on the sofa bed but we can't stay here all the time,"

He buried his face in my hair "How about you come to the hotel with me then? I'd let you get as much room service if you want, you can steal those mini shampoos and everything,"

I gave a small laugh and he kissed my cheek "I know you're scared doll, but just know as long as you're with me I will never let anything happen to you,"

I felt my heart warm at his words, he truly was the sweetest man in the word and I felt truly blessed that for some reason was into me.

I turned round and pecked his lips "I'll think about it,"

He sighed and pulled me in for once last deep kiss which made my heart melt.

"Promise me hun that if he lays a hand on you that you call me, please,"

I paused staring into those beautiful eyes and nodded "I promise,"

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I slammed my car door shut and stared at my house and saw the flickering light of the TV on.

I stared for a second trying to pretend this was like a few years ago I just came home from my first day of being a makeup artist and he was waiting inside with a cake and had made dinner.

There was a time where Damien was a kind person who would protect me and not hurt me like he does now. He lost his dream job and couldn't find anything like it and refused to get any other job and ever since he's just expected me to be like his mom and do everything and is furious that I get to live my dream and not him.

I have left him several times but everytime he would kick the door down wherever I was and drag me back kicking the crap out of me. Yeah he still hit me when I stayed but not as bad if I tried to leave.

Then along came Sebastian.

I started working on this movie a few months ago and every time I was working with him he was kind and a gentlemen. He made me feel how I should feel in my actual relationship.

Then one day I got hot in the trailer and took my jacket off forgetting about my cuts and bruises and he saw them.

In that moment I was scared what he'd say or do I didn't expect him to pull me into a hug whispering 'It'll be ok, I'm here for you,"

And then a week later I slipped up I couldn't help myself and I kissed him which I instantly was ready to run and hide until he pulled me back and kissed me.

And it went from there.

Stealing kisses in the dark, having sex in his trailer, never have I felt more alive in years.

Yet every now and then the guilt set in, which I know I shouldn't feel but I do.

I have flashes of the man I fell in love with all those years ago and know I wouldn't do this to him but that Damien is long gone.

I reluctantly turned the key and as I opened the door I instantly walked into Damien.

"What time do you call this?" He grunted.

His eyes were red and his breath stunk really bad.

"The same time I come home every night," I murmured slipping past him and hanging my coat up.

"It's seven and I've been starving for hours and you're not here to cook," he snapped.

I rolled my eyes and made my way to the fridge and opened it throwing a microwave mac and cheese on the counter "I left this in here for you remember,"

"I don't want that fucking shit, I want a proper meal!" He growled marching up to me.

"Well learn to cook and you can make yourself one!" I screamed.

He pushed me hard and I hit my head on the back of the fridge and he grabbed my jaw "Don't fucking talk to me like that," he hissed.

I froze up and stared at him and his eyes were full of nothingness I could bare to look at him.

Suddenly he struck my face and left me to collapse on the floor "Get me a beer," he grunted walking back to the TV.

I was shaking slightly and felt my eyes well up and in that moment I made a decision.

I got to my feet and got his beer out the fridge and whilst his attention was glued to the TV I reached into the cabinet for my sleeping pills and crushed one up and dropped it into his beer.

I walked over and passed him the bottle "I'm ordering a pizza," I murmured.

"Make it a meat feast," he grunted.

He knew full well that I was a vegetarian and it made me grit my teeth and I pulled out my phone and dialled Sebastian's number.

He picked up "Hey honey you okay?"

I cleared my throat and checked Damiens eyes were still fixed on the TV.

"Yeah I'd like an order for delivery?" I announced.

"Um sweetheart did you mean to dial me? You sound like you're trying to order dinner,"

"A large meat feast, stuffed crust?" I said praying he'd get the hint.

"Doll you're a vegetarian...wait, do you need me to come get you?" He asked and I mentally thanked god that he worked it out.

"Yes, garlic bread would be great,"

I heard shuffling over the phone "I'll come down straight away honey,"

"20 minutes is fine, we will be ready then,"

I hung up the phone quickly and watched Damien chug his beer and slowly slipped upstairs to the bedroom.

I grabbed a duffel bag and threw as many clothes I could fit, along with bathroom supplies and anything I deemed valuable.

I peered over down the stairs and saw Damien was very much still conscious but I could see him gradually fading.

I saw lights outside the window and saw Sebastian's car pull up and I silently cursed and crept to the window and opened it.

Sebastian rushed out the car and saw me at the window "You're not gonna jump are you?" He quietly announced.

I looked down "Uncertain, I can't go down through the door he's still conscious the sleeping pills haven't kicked in,"

"You drugged him?"

I nodded "Yes but that's not the point here, catch,"

I threw my duffel bag down to him and he effortlessly caught it and he looked back at me "And how are you planning to bring yourself down?"

I took a deep breath and climbed out the window and hung from the edge.

"Shit! You're crazy!" Sebastian hissed rushing forward climbing on my car grabbing my legs.

He swiftly transitioned me to fall into his arms and he got off the car and placed me on the ground.

He looked at me and sighed looking at my face where I'd been hit "Come on doll we are getting out of here,"

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