Fuck You

Chapter 37

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Emilia
It was surprising to see him like this, but I didn't make it obvious. I just comforted him in the best way I could. Something else had to happen. He was acting too.. angry. I don't know, I was confused and I didn't know anything. Why did Danny even drug him?

And why was he crying? "Are you okay?" I finally broke the silence after about thirty minutes of silence sitting on the cold floor, well I'm in his lap.

He didn't reply and I didn't push him to. I wrapped my arms back around his neck and laid my head on his shoulder.

I felt myself drifting off to sleep, fighting it as hard as I could. "I shouldn't have done it," his voice woke me up completely after not hearing it for almost an hour.

"Rio you had every right to, what he did was so wrong. Why did he even do it," I asked rhetorically.

"Because he wanted Nicole to fuck me so he could let you see and break up with me," he said. His voice, it was strained and his eyes were so..sad.

"What happened?" I whispered to him, forgetting about Danny. He's sick, he was going to get her to rape him? I didn't have time to be angry about it, I was worried about how Rio was acting and the look on his face. Something wasn't right. "I mean at Danny's," I said. I'm glad he's at least talking to me.

He hasn't looked me in the eyes since I came in here. I cupped his face, making him look at me. I pecked his lips. "What happened?" I repeated against them.

I felt his arms tighten around me. "Nothing," he replied.

"Let's go to bed," I suggested. He needed to get off of the floor. I went to slide of his lap, but he tightened his hold on me, holding me in place.

"I have to clean your face and hands," I said. "Then we can go to bed."

I'm not sure what happened at Danny's house, but Rio isn't himself. It can't be because of Danny drugging him. He already kind of knew Danny was the one who did it.

He sat on the edge of the tub and I gently cleaned the cuts. After finishing, he followed me out of the bathroom. I started undressing, grabbing the white sweatshirt once I was just left in my panties and slipped it over my head.

He walked in his closet, I followed after him with my clothes and folded them, sitting them on top of the ottoman.

Once he was left in just his boxers, he walked back to the room. I got in bed after him and he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against his bare chest.

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Rio
"Rio, stay I want to talk to you." Ziare said as me and Eddie began leaving his office, we just dropped off his money and he gave us our cut. What else did he fucking need?

Eddie left out, leaving us. "So I handled it, do you-"

"I told you I didn't want to hear about it," I cut him off.

"Who w-"

"Don't." I said sternly, cutting him off. "I'm leaving," I announced before giving him time to say anything else.

"What did he want?" asked Eddie as I walked to my car.

"Nothing," I replied. Usually when we do jobs for Ziare, we ride in the same car but I needed solitude. The only person I could bare to be around right now was Emilia. I was so rude to her last night but she didn't give up, she was there when I needed her the most and even though she didn't understand why I was crying, she never asked. She just asked if I was okay and if I want to talk about it, she's here. But that's the thing, she wouldn't be.