Joseph

Tuesday, December 22, 2002

Night

As I arrived at the club, the usual line of people waiting to get in was gone. Stepping out of my car, caused a flood of memories. The thought of him hurting Lance tainted most of them at this point. My phone beeped, and the name put the biggest smile to my face.

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Lance

Are you alright?

"Yes, baby, I'm fine. Just watch a movie or something. Better yet, wait for me in that Speedo I love."

"Why? So you can eat my ass? (;"

"Baby, the more you text me. The longer this will take and only if you'll let me."

"I'll be here in my tight speedo waiting on you then (:"

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The thought of coming home to that made me horny, but Alex hurting him overshadowed all of it. Walking up to the bouncer. I put on the best brave face I could.

"He's waiting for you." the huge man said.

I nodded walking into an empty club, everything was dark red and there was romantic music playing in the background. "Alex?" I called out. My head turned to see him in a suit with his hair styled. I knew what he was trying to do wearing that and it send shivers down my spine.

"Sexy? I've been waiting for you..." he cooed, going in for a hug, but I quickly pushed him away.

"I'm here to talk whatever this is out."

He that devilish grin on his face before walking to a booth with candles lit. He motioned for me to sit and I did, staring him down. "Sexy, I know you love me and If I hadn't fucked up, I would be in his spot right now."

"No, you wouldn't."

"Really?" "Cause I remember us being happy."

"That was before I learned how crazy you are!"

"Crazy? I haven't done anything but tell you how much I love you..."

"You don't love me, Alex. You see me as property, just like Sebastian did."

"You are my property. The day I fucked you in that shower is the day I knew you were the one." "And that bald dickhead? I had someone kill him. Wonder why you haven't seen him? Cause someone, somewhere, is using his body to their liking."

You're here to protect your fiancée. You're strong. Don't let that faze you... "Alex, what will it take for you to leave me and my husband alone?"

He snapped his fingers, and a bartender walked over with some martinis. "Take a drink, you seem upset Sexy."

"ALEX! WHAT WILL IT TAKE FOR YOU TO LEAVE US ALONE!" He tried to touch my hand, and I swiftly grabbed his neck, forcing his head against the booth. "ALEX!"

He smirked, looking down at my hand. "After that time, your tongue was inside me," he choked, trying to loosen my grip. "I imagined you fucking me like this ever since. Driving your hard cock right inside me..."

I let go of his neck, shoving his head away. "Alex, I'm not joking with you. What the fuck do you want from me?"

"I want you to choke me like that again. You're sexy when you're upset..." he chuckled, looking down. "You made me hard that quick..."

"Fuck this..." I seethed, walking away.

"If you leave, I'll have them kill him." I turned around, staring at him. "One text and they'll go into that mansion and..." he trailed, pulling his phone out. "Drown him in that speedo of his."

Panic hit my stomach and tears almost welled up. But that speech my father gave me came up, and I sat back down, taking a breath. "What do you want, Alex?"

"You keep asking that question like you don't know, Sexy." He took a sip of his martini. "I want you."

"Well, not everyone gets what they want."

He giggled, pulling a pistol out from under the table. "But I will, and if I don't, I'll shoot your brother too..."

"Get off me!" my brother yelled coming from around the corner. That guy with the buzzcut held him, with a gun to his head. "Joseph, just give him what he wants!"

I didn't have the control I wanted and the options in my head were running out. "Sexy. I have yet to hurt anyone because I love you."

"Alex, please leave them out of this..."

He scratched his head with the gun. "Take a sip of that drink Sexy and I promise I will."

I knew it was spiked and I could see the last of whatever he put in there fizzle away. The spit in my throat built up, staring at the liquid. "Alex..."

"Sexy if you don't drink that whole thing. I will text them right now to kill him, then I will kill your brother..."

Tears ran down my face as I picked it up, looking into the red liquid. "Alex, I'm begging you to just let me be happy. You don't have to do this..."

He chuckled. "What? You think I'm gonna rape you or something? Sexy, I just wanna be with you..."

"Then why do I have to drink this?"

He snapped, and the guy came up behind my brother. Shoving the pistol into the back of his head. "Sexy drink it or you lose two people you love," I put it to my mouth, sniffling. One of my tears landed in it, and I looked up at his happy gaze. "Drink it."

"Alex-" I choked only for him to show me his phone.

He had his finger placed over the send button. "If you don't DRINK IT, all I have to do is send this period and they'll kill him."

I looked at it, and he snapped. A gunshot went off on cue, and my brothers screamed in pain. His right leg was bleeding, and the bouncer aimed at his left one. "I'll just kill your fiancée if you don't drink it," he smirked. My hands were shaking and the tears wouldn't stop falling as I put the glass to my mouth. Before I could sip it, the sound of sirens filled the air, and he looked at me shooting my brother's other leg. "This isn't over..."

He ran out, and my brother wept in pain. Running to his side, the amount of blood and pain I know was going through him just hurt me.

"It'll be okay! Just breathe"

"Joseph, just fucking move!" He seethed, breathing hard.

"We need a paramedic!" A cop yelled. Another cop guided me from him. I got outside and Lance ran up to me, pulling me into a hug,

"Baby, are you okay? DID HE HURT YOU?"

"I'm fine! Promise." I rubbed his back. "Lance I'm okay."

"You don't listen to me!" He shouted, holding on to me like his life depended on it.

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