EroticReverie

Bens POV

All I’ve been doing is replaying my fists punching and punching into Calvins face. The look of his face when i entered his office.  The guy was scared shitless. He knew exactly why I was there.  His eyes had fear in them that I hoped stayed in them forever. I promised him when I was dragged out by police that I wasn’t through with him. Promised him that I’d kill him before he ever even came near her ever again. 

I was as blinded by his good guy act as Layna was.  The second I heard Gina tell me over the phone that he’s used her as a fucking punching bag. I didn’t even believe it.  I never understood how a man could lay his hands on a woman in such a way. 

“Where are you going?” Layna asks as me and Finn are clearly getting ready to leave after having sex with her.  

“I have to take care of a few things.” I tell her. 

She eyes me suspiciously. 

“Ben.” She says my name with a slight uncertainty. 

“Don’t worry babe.  I’ll be home in a few hours.” I say as Gina rings the doorbell and then walks right in. 

I watch Layna look to her and then back to me. Layna sighs. 

“You don’t have to deal with him Ben. You already did.” She says and her voice shakes slightly. 

I walk over and grab the back of her head and bring it to me and kiss the top of her head. 

“You stay put.” I tell her and she throws her arms around me. 

“Just forget it” she says. “You already went to jail over him Ben!” She says angrily and holds onto me. 

“I’m just going to have a little talk. Youre still his fucking wife and we’re going to take care of that.” I tell her and she shakes her head. 

“If you end up in jail again I swear to god” she says and I smile to myself as Gina snd Finn both talk to one another across the room. 

“You want a divorce dont you?” I ask. 

“Well. Yes. Of course I do but I don’t want you to go over there and -“

“Baby. I’m not gonna touch him. I’m just going to have a talk. “ I say and she eyes me trying to decipher whether or not I mean it. 

I do at the moment.  But who is to say if I won’t deem another punch to his fucking face is needed once I see him. 

—

Pulling up to her house, I have the key so I let myself in and find the asshole sitting there watching tv. He jerks in his seat.  Hands on the arms of the recliner. 

“Youre going to want to stay seated Calvin” I tell him as he looks at me and shakes his head. 

“I haven’t gone near her!” He says , his voice cracking like a little girls. It amuses me. 

Finn walks in behind me. 

“I’ll call the cops!” Calvin says. 

“No. Youre not. “ I say calmly and I walk in with Finn to the room and Finn stands to the side of him and put both his hands on Calvins shoulder.  A firm grip placed when he tries to move again. 

I sit on the couch across from him and lean back. 

“I’m going to talk. And you are going to listen Calvin.” I say. 

“If you’re a good listener. I won’t put you in the hospital again.” I tell him.  

His fear mixes with that loss of his pride that I took when I beat the life out of him in his office that day. 

“You and Layna are getting a divorce. My lawyer is already working on it. And you are going to meet with him this Friday and this is going to be quick and clean. And you will NOT fight back on it. You will not ask for a single fucking thing from her. You will sign the necessary paper work and then it will be done. And I’ll leave you alone and let you live out the rest of your miserable life that you don’t deserve.” I say. 

He’s quiet. 

“Nod if you agree Calvin” I tell him. 

He nods. 

“Good.” I say and go to stand.  This went far more easier than I expected. Then the fucker had to go and open his mouth. 

“You think she won’t cheat on you too? Think she won’t fuck you over like she did to me?” He snarls. 

I sigh and sit back in my chair. 

“She already left you once.  She’ll do it again” he laughs humorlessly. 

“Maybe.” I shrug simply. 

“But at least I won’t beat her if she does.” I tell him and his lips tighten and then relax. 

“I was supposed to let her be your whore?” Calvin asks. 

“Be okay with her fucking and spreading her legs for YOU?” Calvin asks. 

“Call her a whore again Calvin and I’ll paint this entire house with your blood. “ I tell him. 

He swallows and Finn grips his shoulder harder and Calvin winces. 

“I don’t care about your feelings Calvin. So if this is an attempt to make me side with you for what you fucking did to her, to justify the way you beat her black and blue. You're even dumber than I thought you were” I say. 

“I love Her” he says and I laugh. A full fucking belly laugh. 

“Love doesn’t come in fists and raping women Calvin” I tell him. 

“I didn’t rape her.” He says. 

I crack my knuckles and Calvin twitches in his seat. I pull out my phone and send the text that I was hoping I wouldn’t have to send. 

“So she lied? Is that what you’re telling me?” I ask him and he’s silent and I stand up. 

“You know. I told her I wouldn’t touch you again. That id just come over here to talk.” I tell him and the doorbell rings and his head jerks to the door and it opens. Two large men walk in. 

Friends of mine. 

“W-who are you?” Calvin asks and they ignore him. 

“But I never told her I wouldn’t have someone else do it.” I say. 

“Fellas.  This is Calvin. A woman beater. And a rapist.” I say and I watch them both glare at him. And Calvin shakes his head. 

“I already. You already put me in the hospital for it!” He says. 

“Did you only hit her once?” I ask and shake my head. 

“If my calculations are right, you have a handful more of hospital visits on their way Cal.” I say. 

“But this ones gonna be special.” I say as I watch my guys unbuckle their belts. 

“No!” Calvin cries and shakes his head and Finn pushes him by his shoulder. 

“No?” I ask. 

“What’s that word mean to you Calvin?” I ask as the guys whip their fucking cocks out and stroke them and grin at Calvin.

“I thought in this house no means yes. So you must really want my friends here to rape you just like you did to her.” I say and Calvin sobs. It’s pathetic. 

I shake my head at him and toss the recording of Layna getting fisted and fucked tonight by me and Finn on the table. 

“Here’s a little gift, maybe my friends here can play it for you while they show you what no means” 

—-

Me and Finn left as Calvin cried while my two friends grabbed him from his chair and started their job. 

“Shit man” Finn says as we get into my car. I give him a slow grin. 

“You think that’s smart? What if he refuses to meet on Friday after that?” Finn asks. 

“Oh. He won't. Because they’re recording it. And if he doesn’t show,  that little video may find it’s way into the emails of all his coworkers , family, friends, the general public. And they’ll continue the process everyday until he does.” I shrug. 

Finn just laughs in disbelief. 

“Glad I’ve never pissed you off” he says and I slap his shoulder. 

“Me too brother” I say and he laughs. 

—

Back at the house I watch Layna jump up off the couch and Gina looks to me and Finn. 

“What happened?” Layna asks. 

“Just talked.” I say shrugging my suit jacket off and she walks over and grabs my hands.  Smart girl. She’s checking for bruised knuckles

She looks up at me. 

“He’ll be meeting Friday with my lawyers.  Well. Your lawyers. To go through with the divorce. He gets nothing.  Will ask for nothing.” I say and she nods. 

I grab her face and kiss her forehead. 

Finn walks over and sits next to Gina throwing his arm around her and I don’t miss the way they’ve been acting lately.  Growing chummy. I just smile to myself and look back at Layna. 

“You ready for bed baby?” I ask as I stroke her face and she nods. 

“Go on upstairs. I’ll be there in a minute” I say and she nods.

She says goodnight to Finn and to Gina, and then goes upstairs and I walk over to Finn and Gina and look down at them. Finn raises a brow. 

“The guest room down here is clean.” I say and Gina blushes and Finn grins. 

“Dont know what you mean” Finn says and I laugh. 

“Neither of you is as slick as you want to be. Just don’t be fucking loud. I don’t want to hear you two fucking when I’m with Layna” I say 

Gina chews her lip and looks at me. I know she still likes me and wants me. I do feel a bit bad because Gina is a solid chick. But. I have no desire for her other than the fact she was a decent lay and got my dick wet.  

“Have fun” I nod. 

When I get to my room I see Layna , naked, laying on her stomach facing the door and she smiles and gets up on all fours and then lifts her hands curling her finger to beckon me. 

“Thought you were tired?” I ask as I unbutton my shirt and walk over. 

“No Ben, I said I was ready for bed.”