EroticReverie

Holly - Two Weeks Later

I'm naked,  underneath Alex as he thrusts into me,my legs around him, fingernails digging into his back. His thrusts hard and deep, my nails digging harder as I close my eyes, and picture my uncle Nicholas ontop of me. 

I told Alex I hadn't wanted to see him ever again, but he was relentless with texting, and calling, and showing up. My father always letting him in, sending him to my room. It was still over between us, but I broke down a few days ago and was so fucking horny I couldnt see straight, so....I'd let Alex back into my bed. 

"Don't cum yet" I pant as he starts making the movements and noises he does when he's about to cum. 

"I cant hold it" he grunts, thrusting, and then his hips jerking, and he spills into his condom, and collapses ontop of me. His face laying on my shoulder and he pants and I roll my eyes. I push at his shoulders and he rolls off me and onto his back as I sit up. 

"Give me a few minutes and I'll take care of you." he breathes heavily as I swing my legs off the side of the bed. 

"I'm good. You should go." I say, grabbing my clothes off the floor and throwing them on the bed, sliding my skirt back on first.

"Dont be like that...you know I always go fast the first time...you're just that good baby" he smirks, with a smile that would've charmed me, BEFORE I knew that my father paid him to fucking date me and seduce me. 

"I'm not your baby Alex" I say and grab my top and pull it on. 

"You know we're good together....i said I was sorry...I love you...you know that" he says and I roll my eyes and he sits up and then reaches out his hand and takes mine and pulls me onto the bed. 

"Come here baby girl" he says and I snarl to myself, but let him pull my back to his chest, and curl me up against him. 

"stop" I nudge his face with my shoulder as he starts to kiss on my neck. 

"you know i love you Holly...i fucked up.....i didnt expect it to get serious between us..." he says.

"no you just expected to get paid to take my virginity....so classy Alex." I say and turn from him, rolling away.

"I want you to leave. I want you to stop calling me, and stop texting me, this doesnt happen again. I don't want you. I don't love you." I say as I move off the bed. 

"Yes you do." he says. Laying back, not bothering to move. 

"No." I say firmly. "I really fucking dont." 

"Cause i'm not a thirty something criminal or related to you?" he huffs, my head whipping to him and I glare.

"Get out." I say through clenched teeth.

"You break up with me. I'll tell your father...and i'll tell him you're fucking your uncle." 

"I'm not fu-"

"You think he'll believe you or me?" Alex cuts me off and I blink , my mouth hanging open.

"Get out." I hiss.

"I'll make you a deal...you take your clothes off and get back in bed...I wont tell him you're sneaking around fucking your uncle" he smirks. 

"I'm not a whore for you to fucking blackmail"

"Well...you're not my girlfriend....and you don't want me, so I guess...I dont give a fuck what you are...so, do you want your father to lose his shit and put a bullet in your uncles head, or are you gonna save him, and get your clothes off so I can fuck you again?" he asks, sliding his hands behind his head, just fucking lounging there like an asshole.

"Try it Alex. And I wont promise I dont put a fucking bullet in your head the next time you show your fucking face around here. now get the fuck out you of my room, and out of my house, and out of my fucking life. You piece of shit." I snap and then turn and walk out of my fucking bedroom and down the hall. 

"Wait Holly! I was kidding!" he chuckles and I jsut roll my eyes and keep walking and start walking down the steps of our double staircase, when I see my Dad, my Grandfather and my uncle Lou..my uncle Anthony.....and him....my uncle Nicholas....I swallow as my uncle Lou catches me on the stairs, all of them noticing his smile up at me, the slight nod of his head and all of the men turning , just as Alex stumbles up behind me. 

"Baby c'mon I was joking I -" He stops as he grabs my arm. His eyes finding the group of men as well. 

My eyes on Nick's, his nostrils flare, jaw clenched, his eyes ripping from mine, to the hand on my arm, to the eyes of the guy behind me. 

My nipples harden as I watch Nick try to reel his anger in, his eyes going back to Alex's hand, so I do Alex a favor and reach up and brush his hand off my arm, and then walk down the stairs.  Alex shuts up and I tear my eyes from my uncle, My father huffing, muttering something and Grandfather muttering back in Italian as my uncle Nick straightens his jacket, and turns and walks out the front door. 

"Nice to see you son" my father says to Alex, grabbing his hand , shaking it firmly and I roll my eyes.

"We're broken up" I bite out. My father ignores me. 

"come with me actually, we have a few things to talk about" he says to Alex.

"No you dont" I say and look at Alex.

"Watch it." My father warns, my uncles both raising brows at me, my grandfather , lips in a tight line. 

"Come to my office son." he says, patting Alex on the shoulder, my nostrils flaring, and I just clench my fists and turn and storm to the garage. Snag a set of keys, and get into one of the fucking cars and take off. 

I can only imagine my uncles and grandfather telling my father he needs to get me under control. That no man would ever want a wife who doesnt know when to keep her mouth shut. 

I'm driving out of the city, onto the highway, and it's a half an hour before I even notice the car tailing me. Before I see the face of the man behind the wheel. My eyes locking on his windshield, my thighs pressing together, my nipples tightening, and I take the next exit, pulling off on a side road, his car right behind me. 

He's out of his car, and I'm out of mine, and we just fucking stare at each other. He's the first to move , stalking over slowly, until I'm stiff, unable to move and his jaw clenches and he lifts up his hands and grabs my face. 

"I'm going to kill that fucking boy." he says nostrils flaring and I shake my head. 

"He's not worth the jail time." I say shakily. 

The corner of his lip curves up. 

"But you are." he says and then slides one hand down my neck and I close my eyes. 

"I wrote you everyday...even for months after your letters stopped coming" he whispers. My eyes opening and finding his. 

"I wrote you too...." I say, my breath catching as his eyes look down, his finger tracing the gold chain on my neck, of his locket, the necklace he bought and gave to me, that I never took off, the one I promised him I'd let him put pictures of us in...the one I promised to wait to till...one of the many promises I broke. I flinch as his finger reaches the small gold heart. I reach up to stop him, so fucking angry with myself for not remembering to empty the locket. It was stupid. I was stupid, for not just getting a new locket when Alex told me I should put a picture of him inside it. 

My hand is reaching up to grab it, but his fingernail is already popping it open and I've never been so fucking scared in my life. The way his dark brows pinch, the way he mutters angrily in Italian, the scowl on his fucking face as he finds a picture of someone else inside the locket he gave me. 

his nostrils are moving in and out, his jaw clenched hard, eyes staring daggers at the photo as he grips the locket in his fist and pulls. Yanking it off my neck, and my hands fly to my neck. It was quick, it didnt hurt, just a small tug, its the shock, of it that has me clutching my neck as he starts cursing and yelling at me, shaking his fist with the clutched locket in his hand.

"You let him between your fucking legs, and let him into this fucking locket?!" 

"YOU FUCK HIM! AND YOU FUCK ME BY PUTTING HIM IN A GIFT I GAVE YOU?!" 

He tosses it to the ground, tears are filling my eyes, slipping down my cheeks. Because I dont have anything to say, I just flinch as he yells at me. I shouldnt have put Alex's photo in the locket. It was a shitty thing to do, even if I thought Nicholas didnt want me anymore. Even if I thought the promises we'd made weren't actually real anymore. 

"DO YOU LOVE HIM?" he yells and I shake my head. 

"no" I croak. 

"BUT YOU LET HIM BACK BETWEEN YOUR LEGS? EVEN AFTER KNOWING HE USED YOU? THAT YOU WERE A FUCKING JOB TO HIM? THAT YOU WERE NOTHING BUT HOLES HE WAS PAID TO FUCK!?" He yells at me, my eyes stop watering and my lips go thin as I glare at him, lifting my hand to fucking slap him and his hand grips my wrist. He laughs, shaking his head as he snarls. 

"I fucking dare you to try that again" he seethes. 

"Dont talk to me like that!" I yell back at him. 

"I cant say a few fucking honest words? But that fucking paid male whore can keep fucking you?" he growls.

"You're being like them!" I yell. Pulling my wrist from his grip. "You're talking to me like you fucking own me!" 

"I DO OWN YOU!" he yells and I flinch, jerking back at his words, my nostrils flaring now.

"Because YOU promised me! YOU FUCKING PROMISED YOU WERE FUCKING MINE" he yells. 

"STOP YELLING AT ME!" i shriek and shove at him. 

His jaw ticking as he grabs me and then is pushing me against my car.

"Then quit fucking making me crazy" he growls through his teeth and then grabs my waist and I breathe hard and my chest heaves as he stares down at me. 

"You wont fuck him again Holly." he says, so fucking sure of it. 

I shiver. His hands sliding onto my throat, circling it, replacing my removed chain with a necklace of his hand. 

"You wont fuck him again..because he doesnt deserve you...you wont fuck him again, because you're better than that.....you wont fuck him again...because you wont be able to after tonight....cause im going to find him....and fucking take care of him." he says, his voice low, growling at me, his hips pressing up against me, his cock is hard and against my lower belly. 

"You cant kill me for just-"

"Watch me." he says and grips my throat harder, not too hard, just enough to make my toes curl, to make my breath hitch. 

"I'll kill him...and anyone else that stands in the way...your father included" he says, eyes glaring at me and I swallow. 

"Now....get in your car....and follow me.....we're going to a hotel...and you're going to wash that fucking filthy fucks hands off of you...and clean your fucking mouth out...cause when i taste your fucking mouth....i dont want to fucking taste another man"