Miss Independent: A Demi Lovato Adoption Story |Under Editing| ✔️

Miss You Again

Wilmer sat on his old side of the bed, with a camera in front of the bed and the remote in his hand. He knew what time Demi would be home, and he wanted her. After sitting in the same spot for 3 hours, someone came in the house. He heard heels and automatically knew who it was. When she got up the stairs he heard her say something, but couldn't make it out. Demi had told Jackson to go in his room to take a nap, and put Harmony in her crib. She stepped into her room and froze. "Hola Hermosa." He smiled, a cold evil smile. She regain her composure and acted like he wasn't even there. That made Wilmer even more upset.
"What are you doing here?" Demi asked casually. She went to her closet to put away her heels, but stood at the door watching him. He turned on the camera, and pulled Demi towards him.
"Look, I'm sorry, I did all those things to you. It should have never went down like that." He lied. He couldn't give to fucks about what he did to her, he just wanted the video. He pulled her on to his lap, and she was tense at first but, tended up even more feeling a knife in his pocket. "Cooperate or you will feel that against your neck." He threatened in a whisper so the camera wouldn't pick it up.
*Warning Rated R!!!*
He moved his hand up Demi's thigh, just the way she liked. That caused her to bite her lip, so she wouldn't moan. His hand reach her neck, and he kissed her. The more he kissed her the more tears streamed down her face. "Crying makes it even better." He whispered once again. Wilmer moved the kiss to her neck, sucking on her sweet spot gently. She couldn't help but moan. Only 1 other person knew where that was. Soon another guy emerged from the bathroom. Demi looked up, now even more afraid then she was before. She could handle Wilmer but she could not handle both of these guys at once. "Ahh Nick, you made it." Wilmer smirked. Nick nodded and took off his shirt.
"Of course. I wouldn't miss it for the world." He responded. Wilmer forced her shirt over her head, and pushed her back on the bed. She crawled to the top and pushed her knees to her chest. "Get your ass back here." Nick said, dragging her by the leg, and dragging her halfway down the bed. Demi's hers got wide. She had never seen such force from Nick. Wilmer was standing by the camera with his shirt and pants in a pile on the floor. Demi could see the bulge in his pants. And to be honest it was turning her on. But not enough to enjoy this. Nick pulled Demi's hand to his private eye, making her stroke it through his boxers. "Suck it." He demanded. Demi refused, which made it worse for herself. Nick pushed himself into her mouth, and thrusting hard.
"Gag her." Wilmer said. Nick nodded, and grabbed her ponytail. She pushed her head away, but that didn't stop Nick from pushing against her harder. Wilmer came behind Demi and started playing with her holes. He licked his middle finger, and pushed it into her ass.
"Fuck!" Demi screamed in pain. Wilmer smirked, kept thrusting.
"At least it you weren't as tight as you were our first time." Wilmer said. Demi rolled her eyes, mind you she is still being forced to give Nick a blow-job. "Nick, I think she's ready." Wilmer smirked. Nick nodded, and finally let Demi breath. Wilmer, laid on the bed, and pulled her on top of him. Wilmer roughly thruster into Demi's folds, making her scream out. Nick got behind her, and pushed into her ass.
"Why are you doing this?" Demi cried. Wilmer pulled her down to his head still thrusting in her.
"Because, I told you I was coming back to get you." Wilmer pulled out of Demi and and pushed himself in with Nick. She couldn't take it, and started balling.
"Why don't you just kill me know?" Demi bit her lip, trying to hold in a scream.
"That's no way to talk now is it?" Nick said. Soon a cry boomed through the baby monitor.
"My baby. I have to go to my daughter." Demi said trying to get up. Wilmer pushed Demi off and got up. He and Nick finished on Demi and grabbed there stuff.
"That was great. We have to do that again." Nick smirked. The men got redressed, and left the house unseen. Demi went to her bathroom, and started a shower. She found a blade that she used a long time ago. It was taped behind the toilet, and unseen unless you went into the bathroom as the sun was setting. Harmony still laid in her bed crying, but Demi sat in the shower, contemplating on whether or not to do it. She decided to keep her record, and not let this break her.
"Mom?" Kalani said, coming into bathroom. She opened the door to see Demi in the shower. "Mommy!" She ran over to the shower, shutting it off.
"What are you doing here?" Demi asked. Kalani handed her a towel.
"I could ask you the same. Uhh, when I got in Harmony was screaming her head off, and Benji said you had friends over." Kalani said. Tears poured down Demi's cheeks but Kali didn't notice since Demi was drenched from head to toe. "Oh and I don't know if you know but your room smells like sex." Kalani said. Demi hopped up quickly, and ran to her closet to get dressed.
"Can you go make sure Harmony went back to sleep?" Demi asked. Kalani nodded, and left the room. Demi broke down, in the middle of her closet a hot effing mess. About 20 minutes later Joe came in an tapped her on the shoulder. Demi turned around fast, and slapped him not realizing it was Joe.
"Oww, babe what was that for?" Joe placed his hand over the red mark forming on his face.
"Sorry. I'm just- never mind. What's up?" Demi asked.
"I was gonna ask if you were gonna pick up the kids, but I've got it, you just go down to the couch and get some rest." Joe suggested. Demi nodded, and tied her rob, before heading down the stairs.
"I have to tell some one." She said lying on the couch and closing her eyes.