You And Only You (Lucas Coly)

Chap.16- Getting it all out

Recap: He kisses down my neck to my cleavage as I rest my head on his shoulder. He out of the blue stops and his breathing gets heavy.my eye brows furrow as my eyes follow down to his gaze, which is on my stomach. I sigh pushing him away getting out of his grasp.

I go to walk past him but in a blink of an eye, he has me pinned to the wall

"Lucas what-" he cuts me off.

"Tell me."

"......" I mean what am I suppose to say?

"Now, start talking and I want the truth and nothing but the truth." He backs away from me waiting to hear my explanation. I sigh.

"So.. Maybe I wasn't asleep for the whole week." He gives me that 'oh you we'rent asleep' look with sarcasm.

"I had to they threatened to kill my family Monica's family and your family." He stays silent.

"Ok fine first they put there hands over our mouths and threw us in a van, then they drove us to this warehouse, and then I'm guessing it was the boss was saying that he knew Monica and I, but he did, he knew us by name. I was Bryce's sister and Monica was Bryce's girlfriend. But anyway we were basically there fucking maid and whenever we back talked or didn't do what we were told they would beat us and take our food away even though I most of the time gave my food to Monica."

He sighs running his hands down his face. I try to hug him but he backs away.

"Where are the other bruises because I know there's more?"

"I had to cover myself with makeup but my arms, legs, neck and face."

"Go take a shower and I want you out here in two things and these two things specifically, bra and underwear, that's it,no makeup no nothing." He orders sternly .

I walk to the bathroom and stop out of my undergarments getting into the shower. Stepping into the warm water as it runs down my body, normally I would wear a cap so I wouldn't get my hair wet but whatever.

I've never seen him so mad, I mean he wouldn't even let me touch him, and he's ordering me around like some kid, and his face is just hard and focused.

I get out of the shower, dry off and put my undergarments on. Believe it or not I'm not very comfortable with just this on. I know I wear crop tops but those are a lot longer than a bra. I leave my long curly hair down my back after ringing it out in the shower. Maybe he left. I leak my head out not seeing him so I proceed to my pajama drawer.

He clear his throat and I immediately stop moving, I turn around and walk towards him. He just states at me with no emotion, his eyes studying every part of my marked body. He tore his eyes away from my body turning around and sighing.

"Lucas, I'm sorry but I-I couldn't tell you."

"You know you can tell me anything so don't start with that bullshit." He turns around facing me but I'm his eyes all I see is anger. "You and I both know damn well that even if they didn't threaten you, you still wouldn't have told me shit."

"Lucas, you cant do anything about it but I'm sorry please, forgive me."

"When will you get it through your thick skull that you can tell me anything and trust me I've done maybe one thing and you don't trust me, and no I don't forgive you because you always do this, I forgive you then we're back to this point again, so fuck." He walks out of my room closing the door. I sigh getting ready for bed. I can't blame him for being angry though.

Next day

I walk over to Lucas's locker where he stands. I slide in between him and his locker, pulling his face down, so he staring at me. He slams his locker shut.