Crash Into Me
Chapter 5
"Wake up, sleepyhead, " AJ whispered. Kelly slowly opened her eyes.
"What time is it?" she asked, still a little groggy.
"It's after 8. Time to get up," he said, smiling.
"Don't you ever sleep?" she asked.
"Yeah, but not for very long periods of time," he laughed.
Kelly sat up and looked around the room. Nick was nowhere to be seen.
"Where'd Nick go?" she asked.
"I sent him home," AJ said, kissing her shoulder. "I wanted you all to myself today."
"Hmm ok," she muttered. "I need a shower."
"I'll join you."
"Alone, please."
"No. I'll join you," AJ repeated, more insistent this time.
Kelly frowned. She didn't particularly like the tone she heard in his voice, but she capitulated. She got into the huge marble shower, and tried to ignore the fact that AJ was watching every move she made.
"God you're beautiful," he said, smiling. His eyes raked over her body. "How much would I have to pay for you to just live with me and let me look at you forever?"
"Not for all the money in the world..." she muttered. She grabbed the washcloth from the rack and put some soap on it. AJ watched closely as she scrubbed her body. His arousal was obvious.
"So you won't come live with me?" he asked, sounding a little disappointed.
"Ummm, no."
She ran the washcloth over her breasts and down her stomach. AJ watched intently, yearning to take one of her nipples in his mouth. He watched as the lather rolled down her firm stomach, then down her legs. He couldn't control himself any longer. In one move, he pinned her back against the cold marble wall and kissed her roughly.
"AJ..." she said, as she turned her head to the side. "AJ, stop, ok?"
"I can't," he said breathlessly. "I can't." His lips found hers again as his entire body pressed her against the wall. She struggled against him a little, trying to get him off of her, but it was no use. He was too strong. His cock pressed against her pelvic bone as his mouth moved lower. He began to suck and bite her neck.
"You're hurting me," she cried softly. "Please don't."
"I can't help it," he whispered. His hand found its way between her legs and he inserted two fingers into her body. As much as he was scaring her, she couldn't help but be turned on. She ground her body against his hand, as his fingers massaged her g-spot softly.
"Oh God," she whispered, draping her arm around his neck for support. She rested her head against his shoulder. Her legs would no longer hold her up. Suddenly, AJ turned her around and pushed her against the wall, his chest pressing against her back. He moved one leg between hers and spread them wide.
"AJ!" Kelly cried, panic filling her brain.
"Shhhhhh," AJ murmured into her ear. She struggled against him harder this time, but it was no use. He was much stronger than he looked. She felt the tip of his cock pressing against her tight opening.
"Please," she begged. "Don't." AJ said nothing as he pushed his way into her body. Her face contorted with pain and she opened her mouth to scream, but no sound would come out. AJ thrust in and out, and a searing pain overcame her. His movements weren't violent or harsh. They were fluid and calm, as if she was putting up no struggle at all. He pulled her head back gently and began to whisper into her ear.
"You're beautiful, Kelly. I want you to be with me. You're going to be mine. You know that, right?"
"Stop."
"You're mine. You'll always be mine."
"AJ, please stop."
"God you're perfect."
He bit her shoulder lightly and moaned as he climaxed, filling her with his hot stickiness. He rested his forehead on her back, his breathing heavy and irregular.As he withdrew, he kissed down her spine. She pressed her cheek against the cold marble and cried. AJ showered quickly,then got out, ignoring the fact that she was sobbing. She stood under the spray until the water turned cold, then got out and wrapped at towel tightly around her body. She walked into her bedroom and put on her clothes. AJ was sitting on the couch in the living room when she walked in.
"Get out," she said, her teeth clenched tight.
"What?"
"You heard me. Get the FUCK out of my house!" she screamed.
"Kelly, I..."
"I don't care if you paid me. Get the fuck out! Here. Take your money!" She walked to the kitchen and grabbed the envelope of $100 bills and threw it at him. Money floated through the air, and landed all around him. He looked at her, confused.
"Kelly, what's going on here? I thought..."
"GET OUT or I'm calling the cops!" she screamed. She pulled him up out of the chair and pushed him towards the door. He turned around to face her, a most sincere look of confusion on his face.
"I don't understand why you're doing this," he said softly. "I thought we were just playing a game."
"A GAME? You have got to be kidding me!" she screamed.
"No no no..," he said, shaking his head. "That was..."
"RAPE. You forced yourself on me! Get out of my apartment or I'll kill you dead, buddy. I swear to God I will," she said, fury burning her cheeks.
"Ok. I'm going. But Kelly, I'm sorry. I thought..."
"I'm going to get my gun," Kelly lied, turning to go back into her bedroom.
"I'm so sorry," he muttered, as he opened the front door. "I'm so sorry, Kelly."
After he left, Kelly sat down on the floor and cried.
AJ drove home, his brain wracked with guilt. He hadn't meant to hurt her. God no. He would never hurt her. She was... an angel... There was no way he would hurt her. All day, he thought about her body. Her soft, warm body. He longed to hold her again. God, he wanted her so much. If he couldn't have his Kelly, he'd never be with another woman. It had to be a big misunderstanding. He really hadn't meant to hurt her. He'd go back to see her. He'd make her understand that he didn't mean it. He'd make her see how much he cared for her. How much he wanted her. How he couldn't stand being without her...
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Kelly sat at the table of the exquisite French restaurant with her date, a sweet older gentleman named Hal. She was dressed in Hal's favorite shade of pale pink, and her long auburn hair was pulled up into a delicate twist. Hal liked it when she dressed sweetly. She smiled at him as she sipped her wine. He was such a nice guy.
"So, Kelly," Hal said, taking her hand in his, "how have you been, my dear?"
"Wonderful. How are Mary and the children?" Kelly replied, smiling.
"Fine. Fine. Mark and Tracy brought the grandchildren to visit last weekend. They're such a handful," Hal laughed. As he continued on, recounting the adventures and misdeeds of his grandchildren, Kelly noticed a tall, blonde man enter the room, and her face fell. Nick Carter...
"Kelly..." Hal said, patting her hand gently. "Is something bothering you, sweetheart?"
"Bothering... Oh, no, Hal. I'm sorry. I'm just a bit distracted today. I apologize. I've got things on my mind," she said, trying to regain her composure. It had been two weeks since her encounter with AJ, and she wasn't in any mood to deal with Nick. Unfortunately, Nick happened to catch a glimpse of her out of the corner of his eye, and he smiled brightly. As he approached their table, Kelly could feel her heart leaping into her throat.
"Hal, would you excuse me for a moment?" Kelly asked quickly.
"Of course, dear."
Kelly jumped up from the table and walked toward the restroom. Nick followed her. The hallway was dimly lit and quiet.
"Kelly," Nick said quietly, walking up behind her. She turned to face him, and he could see the fear written all over her face.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"You," Nick said, smiling. "Are you free Friday?"
Kelly blinked a few times and stared up into his sweet face. She shook her head and turned to walk away. Nick gently caught her arm and turned her back around. He placed his hands on her face and kissed her lips.
"Nick, please don't," she said, turning her head away.
"What's wrong? I thought we had a good time together," he said, looking stricken. "Was I wrong?"
Kelly shook her head and slowly pulled herself from his grasp. "I suppose AJ didn't tell you what happened after you left."
"No," Nick replied, looking confused. "He just said he couldn't wait to see you again, and he was going to call you."
"He'd better not ever call me again," Kelly muttered. "He's a maniac, Nick. I don't ever want to see him again. Or you. I don't want anything to do with any of you guys. Just stay away from me."
She turned to walk away again, but Nick stopped her. "Kelly, tell me what happened."
"Forget it. Just stay away from me. And tell AJ not to get any ideas, either. I don't want to see him or talk to him or think about him..."
Nick looked down at the floor and nodded. "I guess this is goodbye," he said quietly.
Kelly went into the bathroom and went into a stall. She took several deep breaths and pulled out a small vial of cocaine. She took a small amount on her fingernail and sniffed it. A few seconds later, she felt the calming rush coming over her body. Now she could be normal again. She went to the mirror and reapplied her lipstick. She stared at her reflection in the mirror. She hated what she saw.
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