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Bathroom scene between Martin and Jake didn't end. Martin does something to Jake that may ruin everything
"So your gay?" martin had just kissed me. WTF? But cant blame the guy. Misread that's all. Whatever forgives and forget.
" Well sort of. Bi actually" oh ok that's still ok. I'm not though. Very straight.
" And you thought I was?"
" Well not fully. Maybe just a little cake on the side."
" Oh well. I guess the next step is..." he's kissing me again! I'm pounding against his chest but he wont get off! I think I'm in shock. He's starting to suck my neck.
" Get the hell off!" I tried to yell
" No because you a tease and I want you. I don't like to be fucked with!"
"I didn't want to send the wrong message!" he's hands began to move my shirt. Caressing the soft skin underneath.
"They'll hear us out there." I hissed
"Your right babe. Lets go to my room!" he said finally releasing from my neck.
"Iiiimmmm nnnnot gggay aand iim jusst nnnot inn ttto yyyyou!" I stuttered out
"You don't and ill quit." no not happening! Not to me. But Garry would think it's selfish. That I don't care about this movie enough. I really need him right now.
" I need to go talk to the others!" I tried to go to the door but he shoved it shut. I banged on it before he threw me against the granite counter. I heard a crack sound near my ribs and immense pain. He put his legs on either side of mine and started to rub my aching chest then to my arms, then to my ass. Moving at a slow pace i couldn't do anything. My ribs really hurt. I also think I hit my head. He moves his hand up to my face and traces my features.
"Beautifully sexy" he mumbles and pulls my shirt over my head. I must have a concussion because my eyes are drifting closed in to a sleep state. And as he kisses his way down my aching chest I pass out. When I wake up I'm alone in the bathroom. Thank God! I pick up a piece of paper that says:
It's no fun doing it when you're passed out love.
Later sexy
Martin
I got off the counter clutching my head and chest and promptly throw up.
"Jake?" I'm still throwing up as Garry enters.
"Dude you ok?" what do I say? What can I say? How do I make sense when it doesn't make sense to me? Next thing I know is that I'm crying into Garry's arms and he's rubbing my bare back. What the fuck is wrong with me?
"Sorry" I say in a hoarse whisper and attempt to get up but he pulls me down causing me to gasp and grab my ribs.
"Let me see" Garry demands in his best no shit allowed voice. I just let him.
"Broken" he mumbles "tell me what happened and I can treat theses here no problem. Don't tell me we make a big deal out of it and go to the hospital!" he threatens
" I'm scared"
"Of what?"
"Martin"
"Why?"
"He tried to..."
"What?"
"Fill in the gap with how I look." he looked me over and saw the hickies and even a few bite marks. He listed all this stuff out loud and I threw up again.
"Rape" he finally stated. No shit. He just hugged me as I cried again.
"So scared. He said he would do it later when I was awake."
"Awake?"
"Yeah I hit my head too and passed out."
"Hospital"
"What?"
"Now lets go."
"No!" I tried to protest but he had a look in his eyes that said don't mess with me. I got up and into the car with him. I did have a concussion and a few broken ribs. No other questions were asked. We went back to the hotel and as we stood waiting for the elevator martin walked by and grabbed my ass and I jumped. Eric jumped in front of me
"Back the fuck off martin. Now!" he looked taken aback but then smiled.
"No" he stated and walked away leaving us stunned.