Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 15

*Blythe*

I ran into my room and shut my door quickly. I feel to the ground and began crying. I can't believe I did that again. I wasn't even myself when he did this to me. I looked at my skin and notice some chocolate syrup was left on me. I picked some up on my finger. I stared at it for a while then placed my finger in my mouth.

I stood up quickly and walked over to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and walked in with my clothes and my hair too. I didn't care much about anything...he violated me again and I allowed him to do it. What was happening to me? The cold water touched my face and I closed my eyes remembering what happen now and yesterday, he took advantage of my body. I slide down on the wall and began crying in my knees. What have I done?

10 Minutes Later

I came out of the shower and notice a long plastic bag laying on my bed. There was also a note...but who from. I grabbed the note and say "Rachel" name on it. I opened the note and it read...

Saw this dress and thought of you. Tonight we were invited to a special dinner party and I want you to come with us. Hope this fits perfectly
-Rachel

I dropped the note beside the bag and opened the bag. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw this dress, it was incredible. It was a navy blue long sleeve sheer circle backless dress that was skin tight to the waist and the best almost looks like it will display my boobs. I was breathtaking. This looks like something I would wear.

I quickly cleaned myself up, put on a strapless white bra, white thong then slipped the dress on. The dress hugged my body tight and displayed my curves, hips and breast very well. I fixed my hair pinning it to the side and applied some makeup on; black eyeliner, dark blue eye shadow, wine red lipstick and a touch of blush. I looked at myself in the mirror and I couldn't recognize myself. I looked like one of those supermodels from a magazine.

I grabbed my phone and walked out the door. I walked pass the hallway and Rachel, the kids and Trevor were waiting for me and also chatting. I stepped out with the sound of my heels clicking on the marble floor. Soon all eyes were on me, Rachel stared at me with amazement, the kids were smiling with joy and Trevor, Trevor was completely speechless. I looked down and dusted my dress as if something was wrong.

"Is it too much?" I asked. Rachel walked up to me and just smiled. This is starting to get a little weird.
"You're absolutely beautiful Blythe. I choose the right dress for you." She rubbed my check and smiled. "Trevor what do you think?" He didn't say anything, he just nod and smiled. Hm, that's different.

30 minutes later

The ride was fairly long because of traffic but we soon pulled up to a festive mansion with lights in trees, hawaiian flowers blooming, bonfires around and dozens of cars pulling in the driveway. I swear rich people are very extra when it comes to parties like this. The door was opened for us, first Rachel and Trevor walked out together and then the kids ran out but soon the valet helped me out of the car. I felt as if I was Cinderella going to the ball.

I walked up the stairs and all eyes were on me especially the younger gentlemen dressing in Gucci and Armani suits with hair greased back and shiny white teeth. This is like a paradise for a black woman to fall for a prince charming.

I entered the house and there was live music, hula music, soft hula music. Couples dancing on the floor, drinks in every color of red, brown and gold, food of different animals of the see and lights shining as if it was your own personal spotlight.

I looked all over looking for Rachel and couldn't find her. There was too many people that looked like her. Instead of wasting my night looking for Rachel, I decided to have a little fun. I walked over to the bar and grab myself apple cider or champagne whatever it is and walked out to the balcony. I look out and I see the ocean and the waves crashing onto shore. The breeze of the ocean blowing and the smell of sea salt, peaceful.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" a familiar voice came behind me. I sat my glass on the arm of the rail and turned around. I couldn't believe my eyes!
"Will?! What...what are you doing here? In Hawaii?"
"Well turns out that my father does have a company out here in Hawaii and so we got this invitation to this party and when I saw you walked in the house, I didn't recognize you at first but I would know your beautiful skin anywhere." His voice was making my body shake and my heart pound harder than usually. My lips were stuck together I didn't know what to say.

"Well, this is a real surprise. To see you. Here." I was still upset at him about the phone and I wanted to confront him about him. "So did you enjoy yourself with that girl yesterday?"
"What girl? I wasn't with anyone yesterday except my father."
"Really? Cause that phone call didn't sound like your fathers voice. It was more feminine and very sexual. Hardcore sexual!" I almost shouted.

I walked away from his sight but he grabbed my wrist. He looked up into my eyes, God I hate it when he does that to me. It always drives me crazy.
"Blythe, you know me. I would never cheat on you. I wasn't with anyone. I wouldn't keep a secret from you like you don't keep secrets from me." And that moment I knew what kind of world trap I am in. Trevor was a fire starter and continues more and more making it a wild fire.

"I don't know why I'm like this Will. I'm sorry. I guess I'm guess I'm stressed with this job."
"Are they treating you well?"
"Yes extremely." In sexual terms. I have to end this.

He pulled me close and holding me in his arms. He held me tight and my body had the chills they use to have all the time he touched. I laid my chin in his shoulder and was actually satisfied. And happy. Extremely happy. As I was hugging, I looked up and saw Trevor looking at me through the window staring at me with anger and jealousy. He shook his head no and walked away from the window. What's gonna happen to me now?

Will and I later walked back into the hall and coversated with other guests, we laughed and giggled enjoying ourselves as if we were a newly wedded couple. He never left my side the whole night. I guess this how Cinderella felt when she met the prince and danced all night with him.

But every minute I saw Trevor from the corner of my eye. He was beginning to frighten me more and more. I'm afraid what he was gonna do once we get back to the house.

The night swing by quickly but everyone ended their night with a single dance on the floor to the beautiful tune of hawaiian music. Will asked me and forced me to dance with him before the party was over. I was swept off my feet over and over by he looks, charms and live he has for me. I'm glad he was, well is my boyfriend but how am I gonna tell him about the sex. The music soon stopped but we didn't stop dancing, incredible. This was a night I'm gonna remember.

Soon we can to the company of Trevor and Rachel. Oh dear.
"Blythe, there you are! We were worried you run off with this young handsome man."
"Oh no. Well we may never know. Rachel, Trevor, this is my boyfriend Will. He happens to be in Hawaii for a family business trip."
"Oh William! Yes, Blythe has told me so much about you." Rachel said excitingly. She brought up stuff I said from our previous conversations and Trevor was silent the whole.

"Well while these two are chatting all night, Blythe may I have the honor of having this last dance?" Trevor said holding his hand out to me. It's almost as if the devil himself was wanting to dance with me. I took his hand so I wouldn't look like any idiot. He leaded me to the dance floor and softer music played and I was more afraid cause we were alone.

"So is that the way it's gonna be? Just invite your boyfriend to Hawaii while I'm having you for myself?"
"I was never yours to begin with. You basically took advantage and raped me."
"Really? I don't recall getting rape is something you enjoyed."
"Trevor, we have to end this. What we are doing. It will only get worse and worse."
"We will never be found out I know how to keep my hands clean." Yeah right.

"I'm seriously. End it now or else..."
"Else what? You will tell everyone and ruin me? Baby you don't know what I can do." I came closer to his ear and whispered, " Give it your best shot." The music finally stopped and I walked away from him. This was going to end well. I have a feeling about it. God help me through this please.