//Chapter Thirty-Six\\

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Ron's P.O.V

"What do you want?" Riza asked as I approached her.

"I need your help." I said.

"No." She said instantly and turned away but I quickly ran in front of her. "Stay away from me."

"Please, please, I just want to know where my father is being buried." I lied.

She looked at me and sighed heavily, "Fine, only because I have some pity for you." She said.

I smiled and she returned on afterwards. "Should we leave now?" I asked as Riza nodded her head.

"Great the sooner the better." I said staring at her body.

"I'll meet you at the wall, I just need to get something." Riza said as we separated.

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"Ladies first." I said as Riza climbed up the wall, great view of her ass, small but great.

"Now where did they burry him?" I asked.

"This way." She said pointing north.

We've been walking for awhile, not talking just walking. We turn left and right, took ninety degree angles, and made it to a bridge.

"Does Carl work out?" I asked as Riza and I hide under the bridge waiting for some cars to pass by.

"Sometimes. Was Edin always a whore?" She asked.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked as we started to walk again.

"Edin is always hitting on Carl, my boyfriend! Why do you think we got into a fight?" She said.

"I don't know, because your girls." I said.

"No stupid, your girl has no respect for anyone. Oh and don't take me calling you stupid so personally." Riza said as we came to a stop.

I saw a body wrapped in clothe and some shovels. Great now we are alone. I grabbed Riza and pushed her against a huge tree.

"Hey-" she said but I cut her off.

"Hmm, your so stupid." I whispered.

"Let me go!" She demanded trying to get out of my grip but I held her tightly in place.

"Such a stupid little girl. You should respect your elders and listen to when they are talking to you. I don't give two fucks if my father died, but some hormones are get to me and your hella fine." I said reaching my hand under her shirt.

"Stop it." She whispered as I squeezed her breast.

"Holy shit girl please tell me Carl fucks you every day, 'cause damm what the fuck do you eat? Breast are big." I said as she started to trash around out of my grip. Being fed up with her I threw her to the ground and got on top of her.

"A knife? That's all?" I asked keeping it close to me.

"Get off of me!" Riza yelled, I covered her mouth and slowly grind my dick against her lower region.

Tears slowly started to escape the corner of her eyes. I needed to use my hands, I grabbed the knife and waved it in front of her.

"Say a word and I'll kill you." I threatened stabbing the ground beside her.

I removed my hands from her mouth and lifted her shirt so her breast showed. "Fuck, Carl knows what he's doing." I said examining the bruises and hickeys all over her stomach and breasts, some looked like handprints.

"Please, don't do this. Just let me be and I'll never say a word about this." She begged.

"No." I said kissing her forcefully. 

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