FORCED- CHAPTER 18

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Jaleel made a quick exit out of the event stating he wasn't feeling well. This mother fucker is actually acting excited. Does he really think I'm gonna fuck him because he said so???

"You ready baby?" He's licking his lips.

Yep he really thinks so! This asshole is crazy! I'm super concerned about my safety right now. I shoot a text to Em.

Me: hey without making a scene, come save me

Em❤❤: wtf is happening?????

Me: please before he knows what I'm doing on this phone

We arrive at my house and I'm trying to act like I can't find my keys to delay going inside. He reaches over to me and turns my head to face him.

"Don't be nervous Jaz, I'll make sure you get yours."

Oh what a fucking gentleman! When I force you to have sex with me, I'll let you nut. "Jaleel I don't know if I'm ready yet."

He grabs my arm to get my attention, "but you'd be ready for that singing nigga right? How long before you were showing your pussy to him??!!!"

My mind is racing with what to do. Fucking Emma hurry up.

ABEL 

Lamar comes running up just as I'm getting ready to pull Britney out of this shit. She's making an ass of herself. He whispers to me what's up and I call her an uber and split when she's not looking.

Fuck that bitch... I've wasted enough time. We jump into Lamar's car and take off like crazy mother fuckers.

I'm on my phone texting back up. If I need to I'll blast a nigga. "Come on man, get there!"

"I'm fucking going 90 nigga, I'm also trying not to get pulled over!" Lamar is speeding like a demon down the streets.

I hope I'm not too late. No matter what, Jaz will always have me. I need to get my shit straight if this all works out.

JAZMIN 

We've made it inside and I decide to go with it until help arrives... hopefully.

"Let me change into something more... um... comfortable." I do my best to smile.

"Is that your room?" He walks over and lets himself in. Fuck this is going to happen faster than I think.

I walk in behind him and he's going through my dresser drawers!!! "What are you doing?"

"Yeah baby let me see you in this." He turns around holding lingerie.

I take it from his hand and start walking into the bathroom.

"Why don't you change out here?" His voice is making me sick.

"Then it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?" You sick fuck.

I want to cry but crying isn't going to help me in this situation. I change into the set he chose.  It feels dirty in a bad way.

I suck up the tears and walk out. His eyes widen when he sees me. He pats the bed next to him and I sit.

He starts pacing and rubbing his hands. "I've been waiting for this moment to touch you." Oh God!

I'm just sitting there waiting for help but it will probably be too late.

ABEL

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ABEL

I run up to the house and she's left the door unlocked. Smart girl. I don't see them in the livingroom and run up the stairs. Lamar is on my ass right behind me.

I slam the bedroom door open to see him laying on her kissing her roughly as she struggles underneath. Thank God their clothes are still on!

It went black. No sound. Just immense fury. I have tunnel vision. I can only see him. I grab that sorry mother fucker by the neck and throw him across the room. Lamar grabs him by the collar and drags him down the stairs.

I can't pay attention to Jaz right now. I have to finish this. I see a blur that I think is Emma running up the stairs.

I chase Lamar down whose dragging this bitch like a doll. I see all the crew in the livingroom.

"Wait! Wait!" I shout before they drag him out of there. I walk over and step on that niggas nuts. He screams in agony. "If you EVER..."I kick the shit out of him, "EVER FUCKING TOUCH HER AGAIN YOU'RE DEAD!!!" I kick him in the head. He screams again until Hawk covers his mouth and they drag him off.

Now Jazmin.

JAZMIN 

It all happened so fast I didn't even really understand what was going on.  Suddenly Emma's there comforting me.

"That sick son of a bitch will never do that to another woman again."

I'm crying and shaking, "Who? Where is he?"

Abel walks in. Emma gets up, "I'll be downstairs." She leaves us.

I can't look at him. I feel ashamed and embarrassed.

"Look at me Jaz." His voice is authoritative.

I raise my head, tears streaming down my face. "He almost fucking raped me!" I scream it.

He sits next to me. I fall right into his arms. I'm crying so hard it's wetting his tux shirt. I back up and start wiping his shirt.

"Sorry." It's barely a whisper.

He grabs my hands, "It's fine," he's just holding them. I finally look him in the eye and see the concern etched on his face. "He'll be handled Jaz."

I nod, honestly relieved they're going to fuck him up.

"I'll leave so you can rest." He stands.

"Please don't leave me Abel."

"You sure?" He's already removing his jacket.

"Please just chill with me." I needed him next to me.

He removes his shoes and jeans then looks at me. "Is this ok?" He's getting my approval to get undressed.

I nod. He removes his shirt until he's only in his boxers. I'm amazed that the sight of him is turning me on.

He crawls into bed and under the covers. "Come here."

Instinctively I do as told and cuddle up next to him. He grabs the remote and starts flipping through the channels.

"Hmmmmmm," he's deciding. I'm staring at his gorgeous jawline and it's driving me wild. I trace my fingers along it and he turns and looks at me.

"You're fucking beautiful. I've missed you."

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