MCR babysitting me?

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Ray POV,

Jasmine looked a little bit nervous or scared but Gerard comforted her, why does she have to be so naive, how is she trusting him if he's just going to betray her trust...

She seems to be really nice to everyone, or at least tries to.

She went to the kitchen and make the plates for everyone. "I- I hope y'all like spaghetti..."

"I do." Gerard said going towards her and then puts his arm around her waist.

"Gerard... don't touch me.... I don't want to be touched." I hear her say, but he doesn't let go.

"Hey Gee, she said she doesn't want to be touched. You have to respect the girl's privacy." Frank said, making her blush a little.

"Fine Frank." He lets go and she runs to the kitchen.

"No running in your house." Gerard yells at Jasmine, and she came out and apologized but then said.

"Oh wait it's my house." She stuck her tounge out and went back in the kitchen.

Gerard stood there. "She didn't really just do that? Did she?"

"Do want? Stick out her tounge?" I questioned.

"Yes Ray."

"Oh then... Yeah she did." I said then before I knew it Gerard speed walked into the kitchen and had her pinned up against the refrigerator.

Jasmine POV,

"Dude... What are you doing?" I asked him as I was stuck between Gerard and the refrigerator.

"Do I need to give you another rule or what?" Is all he said but his voice was dark and comanding.

"W-what did I do wrong..."

"You talked back to me and then to top it off you stuck your tounge out!"

"O-okay I'm sorry... It won't happen again..."

"Take your jeans off." He said in his dark and comanding voice again.

"O-okay..." I was shaking and crying because I was scared.

After I got my pants down he bended me over the counter and spanked my ass as hard as he could causing me to cry and scream. "STOP IT PLEASE YOUR HURTING ME"

After a while he's done spanking me and I fall to the floor as he lets go of me. "I hope you know that I went easy on you since it was the first time you disobeyed but do not let there be a next time. Or else it'll be a different kind of punishment, and you turned 18 today so I won't get in trouble for doing it." He said, then helped me up.

I ran to my room scared to come out after that.

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