Crumbling Climax (Grey Love)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

“You will never know how much memories hurt, until you literally get hit by a diary”

I missed Michael even if he was a criminal, a second wouldn't go by without me thinking about how he made me feel and how we made love. I just couldn't get him off my mind, and sometimes when Richard touched me, Michael would cross my mind. A week had gone by and I felt like I was in solitary confinement, I was tired of being in this house. I missed Michael, I missed school and talking to my family. I didn't care if I was going to end up in jail or dead, all I wanted to do was go back to my life even If it was   a mess. I had to see Michael again and confront him about what he did, I had to look into his eyes again even if it was the last time. I was going to talk to Richard about turning myself in to the police, but I had to wait for him to return from his job and politely convince him.

I had just come out of the shower when Richard badged into the room, I covered myself with a towel. He stood by the door staring at me with his lustful eyes and I could see his full Bonner from across the room. He walked towards me like a hungry tiger ready to pounce, “Richard, I need to talk you about—“I started but he touched my hard nipples that protruded against my towel and I drew in air. Before I knew it he was kissing my neck and I forgot everything I wanted to say to him. My towel dropped to the floor and I was naked, "how I missed the view of seeing you naked, my fine goddess" he whispered to me as he kissed me on my ear and worked his hands on my breasts. Maybe staying with Richard wasn't a bad thing after all. Feelings for him shot back and I missed him with burning passion, he pushed me to the bed and crawled on top of me kissing my thighs and my groin area. "Oh! Michael, I want you so bad." I moaned. Everything came to a standstill when I realized that I called out Michael’s name, the expression of Richard's face changed and he was filled with anger. “What the fuck did you just call me?" He yelled at me full of anger, and I was scared. I quickly sat up and covered myself with a sheet. “Richard, I'm sorry but I need to leave. I'm tired of being locked up in this house, I want to turn myself in! “I cried out.
"You are not going anywhere, you belong with me!" He said with command. The door opened and Jack walked in. "How many times did I tell you to knock before entering this room, what do you want?" Richard asked in an irritated tone his eyes still on me.

"Sorry boss, but we have a little problem in the living room. Code pink boss, and it's out of
control!" Jack said in a restless tone. Richard looked at me and took a deep breath, "I will be right there.” he said, and Jack left and closed the door behind him. Richard grabbed my cheeks with his hand, his fingers squeezing my cheeks and tried to kiss me. I turned my head away and he chuckled, “I will be back for you, we are not done talking." He pulled my nipple and licked my neck then left. I wasn't going to stay there any second, I looked around the room and all the Windows had bugler bars. I put on my underwear and bra, threw on a t-shirt and sweatpants. I opened the door to my room, hoping there was a way I could sneak out of the house without being noticed. I headed towards the living room and heard a female voice yelling, slowly I snack up to eavesdrop on the conversation. I prepped through the door and saw Thelma, I was shocked and wondered what she was doing there.
“You lied to me Richard, you breached the contract!" Thelma yelled, I wondered what she meant by contract and how she knew Richard.

"Calm down Thelma, Jack get our guest something to drink" Richard said.
“I will not calm down, and I don't want anything to drink. You lied to me, you said nobody
would get hurt. Fred is dead, Michael is missing and Henry was found dead." Thelma yelled. I couldn't believe my ears, Richard told me Henry was in jail. There was something fishy going on here, and I had a feeling I was up for another roller coaster.
“You killed them Richard, you're a murderer!" Thelma cried out.
“Hey lady, throwing accusations is not good. What do you mean I killed them?" Richard asked seeming clueless.
“Stop acting dumb, you know exactly what I mean. I heard your men bragging at the bar about how they cut off Fred's tongue and blew up Henry's brain!" Thelma shouted. I couldn't believe what I was hearing, Richard was a murderer and he lied to me. “Fred was so weak, he was going to rat me out. I guess the cat caught his tongue after all." Henry said in a sarcastic tone , and the five men chuckled along. “Richard overstepped his boundaries, that boy had some serious mental issues. I had to blow his mind, before somebody else did." Richard said with a laugh.
“What did you do to Michael? I thought the plan was that if we brought that bitch to you, you would leave Michael and me alone. Where did you take him, where is Michael?" Thelma yelled.