Two Acquainted BEFs

Chapter 7 : Elena Cruiz

    Playing the previous video one more time, Ela couldn't help but hope that  no one ever finds out about her being  the famous T-1. She's made collaborations with great choreographers like Aliya Janell, and also amazing dance crews like The Royal Family Crew. Of course this was all possible with Jace,  Blaze's Best friend. He's the man behind the curtain in terms of meeting these potential collaborators.
   Ela and Blair go way back. Back when she first moved to the neighborhood where she met Blair. Her family was far from perfect as her Dad was dangerously violent towards them. What was worse was the fact that her monster of a dad would let his creditors take advantage of Ela and sometimes, her mom when his debts were too big. All his creditors were obviously in illegal businesess and it sickened her that she'd be related to a Lucifer like him. His sick habits continued as his debts increased. Soon enough, that was the death of her mom  as she committed suicide due to depression.
    That last straw was all it took for Ela to find evidence  for her cruel father to be in jail. Due to her paranoia, she then took self defense lessons and other precautions for her safety from her father. He may be in jail, but unfortunately it doesn't mean he can't hurt her. That's the reason why she, like Blair, can't reveal her identity to her millions of fans.
   Today was Friday, which meant she had to finalize her choreography, and upload it. The time was 6:25 a.m.  and Blair had already left for work. Blair was more comfortable with hanging out at her best friends place but of course she'd pass by her house to check for mail or lightly clean the house. Her home reminded her of her  late brother and mother and hence her reason for mostly crashing at Ela's place lately.
   Snapping out of her daze, she then took a quick shower and slipped into a pair of black jeans, a red Nike long sleeved shirt and a pair of white converse. She then tied her hair into a scruffy bun as she jogged down the stairs. Suddenly, an eerie feeling just washed over her and she stood perfectly still as she scanned the living room. Her hunch was always right and she knew   she was most definitely not alone. Tiptoeing towards the entrance to the kitchen , strong arms then got hold of her and pinned her to the wall in such a way that her anterior side of the body was squished to the wall. She could feel the hard abdominal muscles press on her back as his breath fanned her neck.
    "I fucking missed you doll." He mumbled in his husky tone and then it hit her, the anonymous trespasor was none other than Malcom  Kramer, her despicable fathers usual creditor. He liked to be paid in cash but Ela was the exception because of his obsessive lust for her. He wasn't bad looking and it contradicted his character. This was the one man that made Ela feel helpless and discouraged to fight back.
   "What do you want from me? My dad is in jail which means he doesn't owe you anything." She spat, it came out more of a scared tone.
   "On the contrary, he actually does. You know why? He needs my protection because jail can be such a cruel place." He murmured through her hair as he lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck. Ela swallowed hard as she held the tears back in. This is how it mostly started.
  He then flipped her so she could face him and Ela threw cold glares at him  in response. She tried to hit him as soon as he let go of her hands and unfortunately he saw it coming and grabbed them as he threw a punch straight through her gut which made she fall to the floor. She curled herself as she winced in pain. He then knelt on one knee as he looked deep in her eyes with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Still trying to fight with me up to now ey?" Malcolm chuckled as he continued,
   "So are you gonna take off  your pretty clothes for me or you're gonna let me do it for you like last time?"  Last time  he beat her up so badly he left her almost half dead. Ela still held her stomach tightly since the pain was till swirling in the pit of her stomach yet she still found the strength  to take of her shirt and shoes as well as her jeans.
"That's a good girl. See why I always come back to you?" He slurred as he grabbed a fist full of her hair and dragged her to the kitchen. Yes, he loved it rough.
       Clearing everything off the counter with one swipe of his arm. He then  roughly placed her there as he bent her as he drew out his hard length and ripped her pants off. He always turned on by her and he could make her turned on even if she didn't want to, even if she hated it. It was a bizarre kind of twisted and Ela wanted to jab a knife through his throat. He knew where to touch her and how much she needed  and she couldn't do anything to fight back. She tried screaming once but you could obviously guess how that turned out.
   He then trusted in when she was wet enough,which made him groan in pleasure. She had to forcibly moan because it had consequences if she didn't. He grabbed her hair once more with his hand as held her hands back with the other while thrusting harder and deeper untill he cummed in her. He then took himself out  as he brought her up and spun her round she'd face him then crashed his lips on her. Their kiss was filled with rough lust on his part and sad submission on hers. He then pulled out as he lowered his hand on her untill he was feeling  his seed pour out of her he then pressed his fingers deeper which made her  clench around him and he smirked as he gazed into her sad filled eyes that were now puffy from the tears that sprung out.
   "You're always so fucking tight. And I love that about you. I'll be back in the night for a part two so your pussy better be ready."  He stated in a husky tone as he rubbed her clit which made her wet once more and she gave him a hot slap across his face as she narrowed her eyes at him.
   "I hate you." Her voice cracked. Malcom then grabbed her by her neck as he brought her face towards him with his other hand still down on her wet sex.
    "You're lucky I'm in a great mood after I fucked you... But do that again and you'll leave to regret it doll." He pecked her as he pulled his fingers out and licked them in front of her face which made her cringe in disgust. He then let out a chuckle at her response as he pulled up his pants  and left.  She despised him so much and she hated the fact that she couldn't put him behind bars. She hated that she couldn't find any evidence against him as he covered his tracks..And what hurts her most is that she can't tell her Best friend about Malcom. At all.
  
  
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Heyyy Guys,
Just wanted to bring out more of what goes on in Ela's life while our dear Blair is out to work. So, what do you think of Malcom? Do you think Ela is gonna tell Blair about him at all.? I need your feedback....
   So my battery is low and I'm halfway through Zoar and because of that, I'll upload it tomorrow when my phone is charged 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 I know, it sucks right? 
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-Debby