At the moment,Hannah's new emotions matched her skin color. On one hand, she was glad the court ruled in favor of Tristan and his conditions on how custody would be shared between him and bianca. On the other hand, despite having sex every night, she no longer felt the need to talk to him anymore.
"Hey..I really wanted to see you" she said , watching him walk into her room.
"Well I'm here..what do you need" Tristan said , closing the door as he usually did every night .
"Umm.." Hannah started, swaying away when he leaned in to kiss her.
"Ca..can I go see my dad today" she said , looking down.
"Yeah.. ofcourse you can..umm" he breathed.
Hannah stood up and took out a blind fold she had kept in her right pocket.
"I aahh..am already prepared" she said awkwardly handing it to him.
"No you don't need that" he said.
"I think we both know that I do" she told him, taking it back and blind folding herself instead.
"Hannah.." he wanted to say but she had already started to move ,not sure of where to go.
"Can we leave now...please" she said,her voice breaking.
Tristan had no other choice but to do as she said.
The walk there was very quiet. Hannah wasn't really complaining about it either. It had been two months and all she needed was to see her dad .
"We're here" she heard him say,as the door opened and closed behind them.
"Thank you" she said plainly,when he removed the blind fold.
"Hannah..." Her dad said , walking towards them and hugging her.
"Yes...thank you" he returned, facing Tristan who just nodded with a smile.
"Ahh.. I'll be outside" he said as Hannah kept hugging her father tighter than before.
"What's wrong,little muffin" Mr Mussette asked after Tristan had left the room. Hannah quickly let go of the hug and wiped some tears that she didn't even know where there.
"Nnn.. nothing daddy..I'm just so happy to see you" she responded, fighting back more tears.
"Ohh you've always been such a bad lier.." he said to her and she dropped her eyes down to laugh briefly.
"What's wrong , little muffin..did they do something to you ...did they hurt you?" He asked ,with concern. Hannah did her best to avoid eye contact. Hannah never , even at one point,ever told him about the things she had to do so they could get out of there. All he knew was that she had to do something first and that was it.
"No Dad.. I'm fine...I'm just not feeling too well" she lied.
"Yeah..and I took a stroll around central park today..the weather was amazing " he said, hitting a whole load of sarcastic language towards her and she laughed. Leading her to a sit near the little installed kitchen,Mr Mussette pulled out a chair so he could sit next to her as well.
"Daddy I'm serious... It'll all be worth it when I'm done" she said, looking at him.
" Oh yeah ...I never got to ask what is it that you do ..that will make them let us go" he asked her and her smile faded for a few seconds.
"It's just something, daddy.. nothing important" she assured him and dropped her eyes down.
"Hannah...tell me the truth... Hannah" he said, yelling her name after the last statement.
"Dad" she said,sure to not look at him.
"Look at me , muffin.." he said and she did just that ,her eyes fighting back every tear.
"what did you have to do so he wouldn't kill me?" the young girl shivered, tears in her eyes as her father asked this question for the second time. He wouldn't understand even if she told him.cause he never hesitated to do it all for her.
"What I had to " she responded, getting up.
"Girl sit your ass back down before I.." he threatened, causing her to sit down faster than she rose up.
"Daddy" she cried.
"Don't give me that shit Hannah..I'm not gonna ask you again" he said as she moved a few paces away from him.
"I , I .." she stuttered,still crying.
"Hannah" he said on top of his voice.
"I told him I'd do whatever he wants so he wouldn't kill you..so he..he" Hannah started.
"He said,I should pleasure him for the next three months.." she cried, noticing the anger spark in her father's eyes.
"And ..did you " he asked and she nodded her head once ,not even looking at him.
"Jesus Christ.." he rehearsed, literally to himself.
"My..my time is up..I gotta go" Hannah informed him, still trenched from crying.
"And what...give yourself to one of the most dangerous human beings in the world...for what..my mistakes?" He asked her ,hyperthetically.
"No..not my daughter.. you're staying right here" he commanded.
"But daddy they'll kill you" she said
"I don't care" he screamed.
"Dear God..you have your whole life ahead of you, Hannah.." he said.
"Daddy" she said,
"I can't.. won't let you do this " he said, then the door opened as if on cue
"Ummm times up .is everything ok.." Tristan said , getting in
"Yeah..I bet you're real glad that it is.." Mr Mussette said to him.
"What's.." Tristan was about to ask but Hannah ran towards him ,pushed him out and shut the door behind her.
"Give me the keys" she said, letting out her hand.
"Huhhh." Tristan wondered.
"Give me the fucking keys ,Tristan" Hannah cried and he tossed them to her.
"Hannah stop this right now" she heard her father yell through the door while banging it.
"Hannah what's.." Tristan started before she grabbed the blind fold in his hand and covered her eyes.
"Let's go" she said.
Tristan tried his best to keep up with her pace because while he could see she was still blind folded. He was the only thing that ketp her from falling face first.
" Slow down .. we're here.." he told her, holding her entire body down.
"Ok..you can let go now" Hannah said , struggling to move until she gave up and just relaxed herself. He was too strong for her.
"I don't think I want to" Tristan responded then turned her around,still taking a hold of her.
"Tristan let me go just for today please" she begged, crying her eyes out.
"No Hannah,I wanna talk about this..that...why could I hear yelling from your Dad.." he asked her.
"It's nothing you should worry about..it won't affect the deal" she said, calming herself down.
"Hannah " Tristan begun.
"Hey...two months are gone..that leaves three weeks until..." Hannah interrupted, freeing herself when she felt him losen his grip.
"Just make sure you hold your end of the bargain" she told him and ran to the door.
"And a day" he said, making her stop before she opened the door.
"What " she asked,a bit flustered.
"If you you skip today.. that'll leave three weeks and a day" Tristan said. Hannah opened the door then turned around.
"Close the door when getting in " Hannah said , walking into the more interior part of the room.
Tristan entered and closed the door , locking it behind him.
"I switched my birth control pills,today..so" she said when he found her already near him,eager to begin with a condom in her hand.
" That's new" he wondered , looking at the satchet then kissed her lips and then neck.
"Mmm..Yeah.. I'm not trying to get pregnant and all that shit...I'm way too young" Hannah moaned , repeating his very statement from yesterday. Tristan pushed that thought at the back of his head.he only wondered how much she had heard.
"You know.. maybe you're right.. we'll do it tomorrow" he said trying to let go but she crashed her lips on his .
"No..I wanna be out of here in three weeks so just shut up and fuck me ..ok" she said, struggling to let out every single word.
"Ok" was his response before he striped her naked and kissed her senseless all the way up to the wall.
What felt like a minute was actually three whole hours that left their bodies drenched in sweat and their lungs begging for breath.
"Get out..." Hannah said , getting off the floor besides him
"and please close the door behind you" she added, tossing herself on the bed.
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TRISTAN & HANNAH : THE PLEASURE
Fanfiction"what did you have to do so he wouldn't kill me?" the young girl shivered, tears in her eyes as her father asked this question for the second time. He wouldn't understand even if she told him.cause he never hesitated to do it all for her.
