Chapters 41- The Red Dot

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Chalkline's POV

She was beneath me once more begging for me, calling my name the way she she usually does but in a whisper.

"Why are you trying to leave me?"I asked her.

She pulled me closer her so I could go deeper into her.

I whispered her name, I kissed her lips and I made feel every inch of me.

"I would never" She replied.

I chuckled.

"You know I will lose my mind?"

She didn't answer. She just opened her legs wider for me.

I missed her so much and I was making sure she knew it.

"I'm glad you came back home please don't ever leave me again" I whispered to her.

She started to cry.

"I love you Stacy, you said you will love me no matter what" I said.

I looked at her face. I tried to wipe her tears but it burned my finger.

Now the place was on fire and she was laying beneath me.

"Stacy!" I screamed her name.

"Sorry Mr. Walker" She said.

"Stacy? You never called me that name before" I said.

"Mr. Walker!" She shouted again.

"Stop!" I shouted back at her.

"Mr. Walker!"

I jump out of my sleep. My body covered with sweat, I was trying to catch my breath, it all felt like I was dying.

"Where am I?" I asked myself.

It took me a while for my eyes to adjust to my surroundings.

"Mr. Walker you are in jail. Your lawyer is on the phone and he wants to speak with you" an officer said.

I ignored him.

"What time is it?" I asked.

I was feeling for my phone but I had nothing on me.

"It's after 9 am Mr. Walker. You were pick up early this morning, you were drunk" He said.

"Was I?" I asked.

I didn't feel like I had a hangover.

"Yes Mr. Walker. Again would like to speak to your lawyer" He asked.

"Are there any charges against me?" I asked.

"Not at the moment but its early morning, things might change as the day goes by" He said.

Sounds like he had a plan or a wish.

"Tell my lawyer to call me back when I got some charges, I'm going back to sleep and I don't want to visitors" I said.

The officer looked at me and shook his head.

I was in a small room with one bed, a toilet and a little table.

The bed was hard but I made the best of it. I close my eyes and tried my hardest to catch back the beginning of the dream I was having.

"This fucking woman aguh mad me" I said as I took some deep breaths.

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Mel's POV

Everyone was back at Walker's Mansion trying to figure out what to do.

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