Behind Closed Doors

Chapter 17

*Blythe*

I woke up from the same nightmare but even worse. He face was starting to get clearer but I still didn't recognize him. This was getting more and more weird. I really wanted to go back home. This job wasn't what I expected it to be, I mean I barely spend time with the kids because they are always out with their mother and I'm always alone with...with...I can't even say his name. He disgusted me incredibly.

I look at the clock and it was already 12:30pm. How long was I asleep. I reached over the the dresser and grab my phone, I've received at least five messages from Will. Two were messages of the address and time and the next one was asking me 'where am I?"

I climbed out of bed slowly with my body sore and and notice bruises on my arms and wrists. I don't remember much of last night and I don't think I want to remember. I rubbed my head with a massive headache swimming in my head. God I know I wasn't drunk last night but damn.

Suddenly my phone rang and it was Will! Oh boy what do I say to him?

Hello?
Hey Blythe! Where are you? I'm here at my hotel waiting for you.
Sorry I overslept last night and I have a massive headache right now. I don't think I can come.
Aww Blythe. This was the only way I could see you and get close to you.
I know. I'm so sorry Will.

The conversation soon got quiet and beginning to worry me as if he was upset or sad that I couldn't come.
How about I come to you? Do you think they wouldn't mind? What?! Come here? No, if Trevor finds him and me laying in the same bed no idea what's gonna happen.

Blythe, I'll come to you. I'll bring you some medicine, 7-Up and chocolate chip ice cream. God he always know how to take care of me.
You sure Will? What about your parents?
I don't think they care as long as I'm with you they are cool. You should know that by now.
Well it's hard not to forget.
I'll be there in ten minutes babe.
Don't rush.
You know I will.

We hung up and I laid back in bed getting comfortable. My door suddenly opened and Bobbi walked in with her little teddy bear and pink two piece pajamas.
"Bobbi? What's going on?"
"I had a bad nighty."
"It's only 12:30, did you just wake up?" She nod her head and pulled out my hand telling her to come in. She crawled into bed with me and fell back to sleep quickly. Bobbi was a very sweet little girl who was full of imagination, happiness, joy and pure innocence.

10 minutes later...

I took Bobbi back to her room and she was extremely tired. Her brothers were already out of bed probably outside swimming. I walked into the living room to the patio and saw the boys in the pool splashing each other. Rachel was in the lounge chair reading a magazine and who cares where Trevor is now. Speak of him, I saw him coming out like one of those models for the men's fragrance commercials. The sun hit his abs and the drips of water hitting his body. My body was starting to feel really hot and numb. I turned away from the view and sat on the couch by the front door waiting for Will. Was he seriously gonna come?

My head was still pounding hard and I couldn't take it anymore. It felt like I was being hit by a wrecking ball or thrown across the room hitting a hard wall. I looked at my phone and saw a new message from Will. PULLING IN THE DRIVEWAY :)

I look out the window and saw his car pulling in. I don't know what it is about him but he knows how to make any girl smile with just his appearance, but with me it was more of fireworks blast on the fourth of July. I walked out the door and leaned against the wall looking at him.

He climbed out the car with three bags and a bouquet of purple lilies, my favorite flowers. He walked up the steps then arrived in front of my face.
"Is my baby still having a headache? We'll have no fear, cause your Superman is here!" he said making me blush and smile
"You are so corny but it's cute." I took the lilies and decided to share a kiss with him. When our lips touched it was a new flavor than usual, more of Cola Cherry Vanilla. He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling me in closer almost lifting me off the ground.

"Well Blythe I'll be careful if I were you. Don't start something you can't finish." he said seductively.
"Stop using those lines from movies." I giggled and continued kissing him. Our lips finally parted and I pulled him inside the house. He was amazed of how the house looked as if he was boy at Christmas opening his brand new guitar from Santa.

I could still see everyone outside and sneaked him in my room shutting the door than locking it.

He laid in bed with me feeding me ice cream as if I was a baby. We didn't do anything, yet. I already knew he wanted to finish what we started last night but I couldn't get the thought of what happen after he left last night out of my head. It was swimming in my mind like a shark ready to attack his fresh piece of meat.

"Blythe, you seem a little different now?"
"Really? How so?"

"Before you wouldn't let me touch you or even really come near, now you seem to let me do whatever I want to you. Did something happen to you?" Do you think is the right time to tell him? I feel it is. I do  feel a change in me, more free, sensitive and sensual mixed together. I got up from being cuddled in his arms and looked up at him. Staring in his eyes seemed as if he wanted to hear the truth from me. I moved more closer to him wanting to his perfect lips until...

"Oh, Blythe. I didn't know we had guest!" Rachel swung the door open without even knocking. I'd be surprise if she walked in on us, it would be worse if it was Trevor.

"Uh yeah. Will came over to take care of me." I said trying to save the day.

"Yeah, we actually had plans to hang out but I called and she said she wasn't feeling good so I figured I come by and take care of my girl." His girl? I hate it when he calls me that. But it's cute.

"Oh how sweet of you! Well since you are here, why don't you spend the day with us. The family is having a little good bye party tonight before we leave on Friday. We would love to get to know more about Blythe's boyfriend." Wow! Rachel was very straight forward with him, she hardly let me speak.

"Well I wouldn't want to intrude..."

"No stay." I kinda shouted and the room got quiet. "I mean please stay. I still want to spend my day with you. I don't want to have all this fun without you." I grabbed his hands and smiled.

Soon Rachel gave him a tour of the house almost taking him away from me then soon gave him a pair of swimming trunks. They asked me to join and I told them I want to wash some clothes before Friday comes. I gather some dirty clothes from my hamper and walked downstairs to the laundry room. To be honest even downstairs kinda looked like a lounge version of upstairs. I walked over to the wash machines and dig through the cabinets looking for the soap. I suddenly hit my head on the shelf above my head pretty hard and backing up bumping into a damp hard hall. Wait...this wall feels a little familiar and something was poking me? A nail maybe?

I turned around and it was Trevor with his wet skin and water drops touching his body and breathing heavily.

"So I see that your little boyfriend is here?"

"Why does that bother you? He was here to take care of me. I wasn't feeling to well." I turned back around and reached for the soap. Once my hand were above my head and on my tip toes that were beginning to hurt. "Stop you're hurting me Trevor."

"Oh am I? I'm sorry." He soon turned me around and picked me up placing me on top of the wash machine pushing the 'on' button. The machine start to move and vibrate under my butt and thighs, it began to tickle and hit my sensitive spots. He came in between my legs soon feeling his hard on.

"So you think bring him here and suddenly you are done with me? Does he ever fuck you as hard as I do?"

"You have only done it two times to me so it doesn't really matter."

"I guess he never has. I think I'm gonna show you who is better at fucking." He soon starting ripping off my short and my top. I fought back but he was doing it that it was driving my body crazy, he soon came to attacking my neck and still in between my legs. Feeling his hands pulling my panties down and put his hard on inside of me was a feeling I thought I was never gonna feel anymore.

"Ahh! It hurts! GET IT OUT PLEASE!" I cried out. He started moving slowly but stopped making me confused.

"Why do you want me to stop?" I couldn't speak. I didn't know what to say. He began to move slow and slow making me want him more. "Tell me why do you want me to stop? Don't I make you feel good baby?" He began to move faster and harder. I can tell this wasn't all gonna end well.