Chapter 11

            I arrived at Angel’s Diner and parked my car in the lot. When I walked in, I saw Hope sitting with Savannah, who was crying her eyes out.

            What the hell happened?

            I hugged both of them, but especially Savannah because her tears were terrifying for me to see.

            “Sweetie, what happened?” I asked my friend and finally sat down at the booth next to her.

            Savannah wiped the tears from her face and looked down at the floor. She looked so broken. I really felt for her at that moment. “I don’t know how to say it…” She sobbed.

            “Just come out and say it, girl.” Hope leaned over and grabbed Savannah’s hand, offering her a reassuring smile.

            “I…I was raped.”

            “What…” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She couldn’t have been raped. Who the hell would do something like that…?

            Savannah sat back and began to explain the story to us.

            **

            “I’m sick of this JC! I’m sick of you pretending that I mean something to you when in reality I don’t!” Savannah exclaimed.

            “You’re telling me just because we’re not married yet means that I don’t fucking love you?! That’s bullshit Savannah!!”

            “I am not going to wait around forever, Joshua.” Savannah shook her head. “And apparently you’d like to wait forever… so I guess we aren’t as compatible as we thought.”

            “Come on… Don’t be like that, Annah.”

            “Whatever.” She picked up her pocketbook from the table and headed to the door of the Mansion she and JC lived in. “I’m going out. Don’t wait up.”

            Savannah slammed the door behind her and headed down the street, unsure of where she was going. The southern brunette walked down the street in a fury.

            How could JC just string her along all these years? How could she have been so stupid for believing that he would actually marry her?

            That was a lie. Everything he had said to her was a lie. Eventually, Savannah had wandered to the bad part of town, a part one didn’t want to be alone in at night.

            “Savannah… what are you doing here?”

            She looked up to see Lance, one of the family’s workers standing before her.

            “I was just out for a walk.”

            “You shouldn’t be hanging out in this neighborhood alone, especially when wearing that.” Lance commented. He motioned to her outfit, a short pink ruffle skirt, a pink tank top and a sheer white shirt over it.

            “I can take care of myself, Lance.”

            Lance eyed her body and just shook his head. There had been much sexual tension between the two, especially when a month earlier, Lance had tried to kiss her.

            She remembered it all so clearly as well…

            Savannah had gone another night with JC breaking plans and basically showing her that he didn’t care. It was nothing new for her though.

            She had originally figured that she was going to spend the night alone at home, most likely curled up with a good book. She was beyond wrong.

            Lance, someone she had become very close with over the time he had began working, had asked her to come out with him. At first she had refused but he begged her to go.

            The two had a great time, laughing and dancing and drinking. That was up until Lance took her back to her and JC’s home.

            “I had a great time tonight, Savannah.” He said to her with a smile.

            “So did I, Lance.” She smiled at him. “Thanks for convincing me to come out with you tonight.”

            “No problem, girl. I couldn’t let you sit home alone.” Lance beamed at Savannah, a smile that almost made her go weak in the knees. “You deserve to be happy… I’ve seen that you aren’t.”

            Savannah looked up at Lance, almost shocked at what he was saying. How did he know that she was so miserable?

            “I see the way JC treats you and you deserve better than that.”

            “Lance…”

            “Savannah, I’m being honest here. You deserve someone better, someone like me…”

            “I can’t…neither can you Lance. They’ll kill you…” She whispered to Lance, beyond afraid. She didn’t want Lance to die, even though she did feel for him.

            “I’m not afraid of them…” He leaned in to kiss her but Savannah jumped out of the car and into her house. She couldn’t cheat on JC and risk Lance being hurt, no matter how attracted she was to him or hurt she was with JC.

            “I just want to help you.” Lance knocked her out of her memories. Savannah shook her head and decided to just keep walking.

            “I’m fine Lance. Really. Just leave me alone.” She walked fast, trying to get as far away from Lance as she could until she reached an alleyway.

            The southern girl headed down it until someone grabbed her and held her covered her mouth with his hand. She felt the cold metal of a gun against the side of her head and tears fell down her face.

            “One sound and I shoot…you’re going to do exactly as I say…” The man hissed at her. All the while, Savannah was never able to see the face of her attacker, but was forced to submit to him.

            **

            “Oh my God.” I brought my hand up to my face and stared at Savannah in shock. How could this happen to her? She didn’t deserve this, she was one of the nicest people I’d ever known.

            “I haven’t even told JC…” She covered her face in her hands. “I can’t tell him…”

            “Savannah, you have to!” Hope exclaimed. “He and Tommy and Justin can help find this guy that hurt you!”

            “I just want to be left alone.” Savannah sobbed. “This guy told me he’d come after me if I got anyone after him. I just want to live my life and forget.”

            “Sweetie, are you forgetting that you’re boyfriend is in the mob and can have this guy eliminated?! You have to tell someone, they can make this all go away.” I stated while Hope nodded in agreement.

            My broken best friend didn’t say anything, she just stared at the floor for a moment. It broke my heart to see her this way.

            “I can’t…” She whispered.

            “I have a confession to make guys…” Hope said suddenly. Savannah and I turned to look at her. “Someone was following me too last night.”

            “Following you?” I raised an eyebrow.

            “Yeah, I was driving home last night because I spent the day at the Spa in Miami. This car just kept following me and even tried to run me off the road…”

            “Oh God… someone’s after us… they’re going to try to kill us…” Savannah broke down crying and I hugged her tightly.

            “Guys don’t worry about it… everything is gonna be okay… I promise.”

            I knew at that moment that it was up to me. As much as I was going to dread it. I had to talk to Justin.

            **

            I stormed into Justin’s mansion in a fury. I pushed the guards out of my way and headed up the stairs. He was going to help Savannah and I didn’t care that I had to talk to him he was going to fucking put this mob shit to a good use for once.

            “Miss Natalia, you can’t go in there!! There’s an important meeting going on!!” Bruce yelled to me, a guard that was blocking Justin’s office.

            “Out of my way.” I said and pushed Bruce from the doorway. Bruce was a really big guy and it took a lot of force to do so, but I knew what I had to do and nothing was going to stop me.

            “Timberlake.” I said glaring at him. “I need to talk to you. Alone. NOW.”

            I didn’t give a fuck that I had interrupted one of his infamous “meetings” that I had always been banned from. It was something where all the families got together to talk about business and drugs and what not. I didn’t give a fuck that I was interrupting something dangerous, what I had to do was important.

            “Natalia, I’m busy right now. I’m in the middle of a meeting.”

            “Aww… Justin let her stay… she’s quite the beauty.” One of the typical Italian Mafia looking men said to Justin while staring at me.

            “Thank you, Sir. I think I will until Justin can talk to me.” I sat down next to the guy and smiled evilly at Justin.

            “J, go talk to her, I’ll take over.” Tommy said and got up out of his seat. Justin just sighed and turned to address the men.

            “I’m sorry, Mr. Ryan will be taking over for now and I’m sure you all are familiar with him.” Justin looked at everyone and sighed. “My deepest apologies.”

            Justin stormed over to me and grabbed me by the arm, yanking me up from my seat. I almost tripped upon standing up but I didn’t, I just looked like a complete idiot.

            I turned to smile at all the men when Justin pulled me out the door and down the long hallway, into the once bedroom we once shared.

            I wanted to cry when he brought me in there.

            “So what the fuck is so important that you stormed into one of my fucking meetings?”

            “Number one, you’re having a fucking meeting and not watching my kids… where the fuck are they? AND YOU BETTER NOT TELL ME PARIS IS WATCHING THEM!!” I yelled at my soon to be ex-husband.

            “No no no!! They’re taking a nap and I have the baby monitor right here!” Justin pulled the baby monitor out of his pocket and I just rolled my eyes.

            “Alright… now what I really came here for is to ask for your help.”

            “What’s up babe? What do you need?”

            “Don’t call me babe.” I stated coldly and closed my arms. “Last night… a good friend of mine got raped…”

            Justin watched and listened intently, but spoke up quickly when I paused.

            “Was it you? I swear to God, Natalia I’ll kill whoever hurt you.”

            “No, it wasn’t me, but it was someone close to me, so it might as well of been me. Another one of my good friends was followed and attacked… Justin what’s going on?!”

            “What do you mean?” Justin was concerned. He watched me curiously. “Who did this happen to?”

            “I think this has something to do with one of the Mafia families. Justin, you have to find out who’s doing this and stop them. I know we like hate each other but I know you don’t want to find the mother of your children dead.”

            “Don’t be stupid, Natalia. You know I don’t hate you, you know I’m still fucking in love with you.” He shook his head and sighed. “I told you that something was up with me… I didn’t mean to sleep with Paris…”

            “Whatever, Justin.” I scoffed at him.

            “And don’t avoid the question… who did this happen to?”

            “I can’t tell you…”

            “Nat, you have to. It’s so I can help you.”

            “You can’t tell anyone…promise me. I mean if you promise anything and fall through with it… do this for me, okay?”

            “I promise.”

            “Savannah got raped last night and Hope was stalked…Justin if they come after me or the twins or go after Savannah or Hope again I don’t know what I’ll do.”

            “Calm down…” Justin reached over to put his hand on mine but I snatched it away quickly.

“Don’t touch me.”

            “You’re not leaving this house and neither are my kids… do you hear me? I’m not having you out on the streets so you can get raped or killed.”

            “You are not going to dictate to me what I can and cannot do, Justin!” I yelled.

            “Natalia, stop being a fucking bitch and listen for once.”

            I raised my hand to slap him but before I could he caught my hand.

            “Get off me, Justin!!” I went to hit him with my other hand but he grabbed the other one too. I struggled to fight him but I ended up falling onto the bed with him on top of me.

            I was glaring at him and within seconds, I ended up kissing him. I don’t know what had come over me because mere seconds ago, he repulsed me, (or at least telling myself that I was repulsed) and now I was kissing him.

            Justin was holding my arms over my head and kissing me so deeply that it was dizzying. He pulled away and stared me dead in the eyes.

            “I haven’t been with anyone since what happened. I haven’t wanted to be with anyone. You are the only one I want.”

            I really doubted if I believed him. But fuck, I wanted him. I wanted him to fuck me so I could just forget everything for the time being.

            I rubbed my body up against his, giving him the hint that I wanted him. He obliged and practically ripped off my white shirt with one hand.

            “No bra… I figured and I’m delighted that I was able to find out for myself.” He was smirking and his mouth latched itself on to my hard nipple.

            Justin looked up at me while he sucked on them, his eyes never leaving mine. Finally his teeth sunk down and bit down on my nipple, making me moan out. Justin knew me so well, he knew that just by doing that, he would get me so wet and so horny that I wouldn’t be able to control myself and I wouldn’t want to stop.

            “So tell me Nat… what do you want…?” Justin had pulled away from my nipple and was just smirking at me. He wanted me to say that I wanted him. I knew how his mind worked, but I honestly didn’t want to say a thing.

            I kept my mouth shut as Justin unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans with his teeth. I bit down on my lip to keep myself from screaming anything out.

            He had me down to my panties and I just laid there, watching as he smirked.

            “God you’re wet… I can see it through your barely there thong. Now I definitely know you wore that for me.” Justin traveled down from my breasts to my pussy, all the while holding my arms in place.

            He took the hem of my panties in his mouth and tugged them off, finally letting go of my arms.

            “You better not move, Natalia. I don’t want to have to tie you up…” Justin smirked. “I know you hate it when I tie you up.”

            He grabbed hold of my panties with his teeth and yanked them off me completely. Justin couldn’t help but to chuckle slightly when he saw how wet I was.

            “Sure you didn’t want me… you always want me… whether you claim to hate me or not.” Justin moved his face closer to my pussy, his warm breath made me squirm under him.

            His tongue ran across my clit and I moaned, closing my eyes shut. He wouldn’t stop teasing me; he had to make me admit that I wanted to get fucked by him.

            “Just tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you.” He said and his tongue licked upwards, gathering up my juices.

            “I want you to fuck me!!” I finally screamed out.

            “Good girl.”

            He pulled away from my pussy and got up on his knees, pulling my legs so that they rested on each side of him. My hips were tilted upwards and before I knew it, Justin was inside me.

            He was pumping away as he always had, the same way that had drove me crazy and still did. His huge cock was hitting me in all my spots, the way that only Justin could.

            I moaned out, my body aching from the position we were in but not wanting to end the pleasure. I guess Justin realized my discomfort so he flipped over, with him on his back and me on top and smiled.

            “Ride me, Nat…”

            I complied with what he said, not thinking about anything else but having the orgasm of a lifetime. I bounced up and down on his cock with him leading my hips with his hands.

            The pleasure was so intense for the both of us, and I just wanted this moment to last forever because in the back of my mind, I knew this was a one time thing. I wasn’t getting back with Justin, this wasn’t going to make me forget everything that happened.

            I wasn’t even thinking about David, who I should have been thinking about. I mean I cared for him and I knew he cared for me. I couldn’t do that to him. He didn’t deserve it.

            “God, Natalia.” Justin groaned. “I love your pussy. I missed it so much.”

            I wasn’t even paying attention to him, my head was thrown back and I probably looked like a wild woman, moaning and panting. But fuck I hadn’t had sex in a little over a month, and this is coming from a woman who got it practically everyday for 3 years. Talk about a complete lifestyle switch.

            My orgasm came and it was hard. Justin came just as I did with a loud moan. I collapsed on his chest with him still inside me.

            “Gimme a few minutes and we’re gonna be fucking again, so don’t you tire out of me.”

            I blinked a few times, knowing that Justin and I were going to be having sex until one or both of us tired out from exhaustion.