A/N: I only own the OC.
I hope that you enjoy this idea that Yankees01 gave me.
The story has many adult themes... including this chapter... so do not read if any of it makes you uncomfortable.
I sighed as I looked in the mirror and applied another coat of make up. I could be a professional at this by now. I nodded when I realized that you could no longer see the black eye.
"Trista, we are going to be late... come on." he said as he gave the door a small knock.
"Coming." I said as I looked at the mirror again. I knew that it was an accident again... I shouldn't have talked back to him. I walked out and he gave me a smile.
"You look beautiful." he said and placed a small kiss to my temple.
"Thank you." I said as I ran my hands down the skirt of the dress. We were heading to the HOF tonight and I wanted to make sure that I looked like he wanted me to look. I knew that this was his big night and I didn't want to embarrass him in anyway.
We got to the lobby and got into the car with Roman and Galina. She hugged me as the guys began to talk.
"You look great." she said and I gave a small smile.
"You do to. I love your dress." I told her and she smiled at me.
"Roman and I were shopping for them and I just fell in love with it. I wasn't going to buy it, but he insisted. I usually don't wear things like this, but I love it now." she said and I smiled. Seth had picked out my dress, and it wasn't anything like I wore. I was in a long sleeve black dress that collared high on my neck, showed a little of my sides, and had an open back. The dress bunched around my hips and then flowed out at the skirt.
We talked as we rode through New Orleans to the center for the ceremony. I was glad that Seth was talking to Roman so that he would be focused on someone else. I knew that Seth was going to be watching me very close tonight since I usually didn't come around anymore. We arrived and walked inside. People instantly started to greeting us, and Seth had his arm around me as his hand rested on my hip the whole time.
"Trista!" a voice said and I turned to see Renee coming to hug me. I smiled and walked over to her. I had become good friends with Renee and Galina since the guys were in Shield. They were all best friends in real life.
"I'm glad Seth let you out tonight." she joked and I smiled at her, but glanced to see Seth's lips purse at that comment.
"It was good to see you. We need to go get our seats." Seth said and I nodded as he lead us away. We were stopped by someone else who wanted to ask him questions and he smiled as he answered them. I stood there like the perfect trophy and listened as he talked about something. I was looking around when I saw him, and tried to look away, but he was watching me. I sent a small smile and felt Seth's finger dig into my side.
"This way." he whispered in my ear as he saw who I was looking at and pulled me away. I stumbled, but continued on behind him. We finally sat down and I could already tell that he was mad at me. I just hoped that tonight went smoothly from here on out so that I didn't have to hear about it tonight at the hotel room.
A few hours later...
We arrived back at the hotel and Seth had already had a few drinks. He wan't happy, and I could only imagine why. We had taken so many pictures, had a few drinks, and talked to so many people. We got into the room and Seth shoved me up against the room door. I gasped and looked up at him.
"You thought you would eye fuck him with me standing there?" he asked me and I shook my head.
"I wasn't looking for him... I wasn't..." I was saying when he grabby my jaw and effectively shutting me up.
"Do you think for a second I don't that you are lying? He probably made you wet, didn't he?" he asked me as he yanked the dress up and ran a finger over my opening. I shook my head to get him to let me go, but he kept me in place. He ran his finger over me and my body gave in as I moaned at the friction he was causing me.
"I'm glad that it's me doing this to you finally." he said and I didn't have time to react before he threw me across the room to the bed. I tried to scrambled up, but he was on top of me as I heard the zipper of his pants.
"I'm going to make you remember whose pussy that is." he said and forced himself inside of me. I yelled and arched my back at the intrusion. He clamped his hand over my mouth as he started to thrust into me as hard as he could.
"Take it, whore." he growled into my ear as I prayed that he was close. He was hurting me and I just wanted him off me. I was struggling and he pulled out of me. I tried to curl up and get away from him, but he wasn't having it. He turned me onto my stomach, pulled me dress back up, and entered me again. I was thankful that I was as wet as I was, but it didn't soften the blow too much. I gasped as he hand clamped over my mouth again causing my back to arch and he slipped in further. He had a bruising grip on my hip as he continued for his own pleasure.
I was never more happy when he finally went and pushed me off.
"Go take a shower... you disgust me." he said and pushed me from the bed to the floor. I groaned as I pulled myself up. I knew that if I laid there much longer I would be in worse trouble. I finally dragged myself in there, turned on the hot water, and pulled off the dress. My hip was already bruised, the make up was rubbing off as the black eye starred back at me, and I looked like a mess. My brown hair was sticking up everywhere and I noticed a bruise was forming around my mouth from his force. I stepped into the water and let it rinse away the horrible night I was having, but I knew that it wouldn't rinse away the horrible relationship I was currently in. I closed my eyes and thought of him... I was an idiot for leaving him for Seth. I didn't know what I really had.
A/N: Hmm... who is her mystery man?