guardian ➸ trevante rhodes

four

Why did you have to leave me, mamas?

"Where are you taking me?" I asked the man who was driving. His facial expression was serious. He didn't say a word, and the man in the backseat with me crept closer to me. I felt his arm snake around me and his fingers connecting my jaw. He made me face him and then smashed his lips onto mine. I bit down on his bottom lip as he pulled back.

"You just made a huge mistake," he smirked. There goes that stupid smirk again. He reached down to my thighs as I tried to close them tightly. His fingers found their way to the insides of my thighs and pressed his fingers onto my core through my pants.

I shrieked and tried to pry his hands off.

"Ay, Antwon, quit with all that. I don't need her yelling right now, what the fuck?" The driver said. Antwon kept his hands on me and slowly slid them from my thighs.

"Why you looking at me all tough," he spat. "You ain't tough, babygirl, you weak as fuck. I'm 'bout to be hitting that like-"

"Antwon, shut the fuck up will you? No one cares if you're going to bang her or not." The driver interrupted again. Antwon continued to make sexual moves as his hands found my thighs again.

"Don't touch me," I said as a tear slipped from my eye. I wasn't sad, I was angry. Angry for not trusting Trevante when I should have. I was ashamed of myself. I knew I had to get myself out of this situation before things escalated any farther.

"Aww, look at you. There you go again thinking you're gonna get out of this," he grinned. That damn grin. I cringed and looked away from him. I looked outside and noticed we were in downtown. The driver pulled into the back of a bar place and parked the car. Antwon pulled on my arm as he pushed me out the car.

"Let's go," he growled in my ear. He kept his grip on my arm hard. I wanted to run but I knew I couldn't. I didn't know this part of downtown well like the rest.

I saw the other guy dap up the dude at the door and then we entered. We went down to the basement part and I was thrown into a small dark area. The only light was from the small rectangle window on the steel door. I wish had paid more attention, but I didn't know where I was.

I sat up against the wall and listened to the someone's conversation through the door.

"No, you go in there."

"Why it always gotta me?"

"Man, I'll go in there then."

"No!"

"I found her first so me."

"No, dumbass, it don't work like that."

"Y'all take too damn long. Imma go in there and tear that shit up, goodbye." I heard the door open and a light turn on. It was the guy who was driving.

"Hey, beautiful," he smirked. I cringed and scooted closer to the wall. "Don't be scared. I ain't gonna hurt you." He reached for the table and moved it closer to the wall. He pushed the chair away from the table and took his shirt off. He was left with a black muscle tee.

"Let me leave," I said. My voice came out weaker than it was meant to.

"I'm afraid I can't do that, well not now. You'll get to leave but not right now," he said and faced me. "I'm Xavier by the way, what's your name?"

"Why would I tell you?"

He nodded his head slowly, "I ain't wanna do it the hard way, but I am now." He walked towards me and pulled me up by my arms. He dragged me to the table and pushed me rough onto it. I noticed someone peeking through the window on the door and laughing.