One Love to Give Season2 Episode One

AN: This episode is written by Angelsinstead; Sharon; and Melissa (T&MFan). This series is based on the characters of One Life to Live. We do not own these characters and will not be receiving any money based on this series. It is a means of entertainment only.

Nora's eyes flew open when she felt the water splash in her eyes. Of course it wasn't real? They would never be compassionate enough to put her out of her misery. They loved torturing her. Daniel laughed at her…that wicked, evil laugh that would haunt her nightmares for the rest of her life.

"You didn't actually think this was real did you," Daniel asked in a sarcastic way? She would not give in to them, she told herself. She would not let them see how much she wanted to die in this moment. She wouldn't let them break her.

"What does it matter what I think…You don't give a damn what I think…or what I want…you have already proven that."

"Now come on Nora, that's not true…We gave you a choice didn't we," Troy said?

"And what choice was that huh? That I give you what you want or you hurt my family? What kind of choice is that? There's never a choice in those options."

"Maybe she just needs to have a little fun," Daniel said, as he started to squirt her again. Troy laughed as he picked up a gun of his own and they started to soak her simultaneously. She forced her tears in as they made jokes about her appearance.

"I think she wants to do it again, Troy said, as he squeezed one of her nipples. "Look how hard she is."

"Don't worry baby…we'll satisfy that itch real soon. We all know how bad you want it."

She felt like she would be sick as Daniel squirted some water up her vagina. There were so many cuts and bruises that it stung. The men continued to take turns consuming lots of alcohol as Nora tried to hold in the excruciating pain she felt all over her body.

"Hey I have an idea," Daniel said. "Let's do body shots on her." Troy laughed wickedly as he gave his agreement and they ignored Nora's protests and poured the liquor on her breasts. Daniel went first and licked up the liquor with his tongue, accidently biting one of her nipples and causing it to bleed. "Oh I forgot how rough she likes it, he said, as he begun to suck on her breasts until milk squirted in his mouth.

Troy took his bottle of liquor and poured it on her vagina…as she screamed in agony, he stuck his tongue inside her and licked it up…keeping it there as he forced her to cum in his mouth. "See…we knew you wanted it…you wouldn't cum like that if you didn't."

She wanted to tell them to stop…that they were delusional if they ever thought this was love. She wanted to cry out in pain or pretend she was somewhere else but she couldn't do that…not when they were trying to force her to drink with them.

"Please don't do this…please don't make me…"

"Oh come on Nora…just one little drink…I'm sure the little bastard can take it…"

She fought them as they tried to force the bottle down her throat. It was bad enough that she was pregnant and could harm her child. She also happened to be a former alcoholic. She couldn't afford to fall off the wagon. Not when the first time it had cost her everything.

When she wouldn't cooperate, they had untied her…Daniel held her down and forced his tongue into her mouth as Troy forced his fingers up her ass. They wanted her to cooperate so they were trying to make her as miserable as possible. She was far passed miserable now. She wanted to beg them to kill her…Every single part of her ached. They had still been trying to force her to drink…as they were about to rape her again…and then they had passed out cold. Nora didn't even cry then. She was too numb to feel anything. She couldn't see anything but darkness but she had sensed that something had changed. She pushed their bodies off her and began to move slowly, trying to wrap the sheet around her as she walked out the open door and towards her freedom…she didn't care where she ended up as long as it was far away from them…she couldn't take it anymore…she couldn't take their abuse.

XOXOXO

Bo didn't need to hear John's answer. He already knew he had tried and convicted her.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Have you forgotten all the times that Nora stood up for you with very little evidence to support you? She's your friend John. Or at least I thought she was."

"Bo, of course she is…"

"How could she be…How could you care at all about her when you jump to the very worst conclusion based on nothing more then circumstantial evidence? She's not a damn number John…she's not a case file…she's a woman…she's a mother…she's a wife…she's a friend… and right now you are treating her like a common criminal…you are standing in this place and you are choosing to believe filthy lies…lies that do not even remotely sound like my wife…"

"And you can not possibly be biased could you," John asked?

"We are not talking about some damn case John…this is my wife…and this so called evidence…screw this evidence John…you want evidence…I'll give you evidence…"

He took out his cell phone and put it on speaker. He skipped through the messages until he got to the one that was left the night before they were supposed to get married again.

"Hey cowboy, no need to panic when you get this…I know that you are sleeping peacefully in our bedroom right now. I wish I could see you. But I can tell you that I have this picture in my head about what you look like because I have seen it so many times throughout the years. You are probably even dreaming about me because you will have this ridiculous smile on your face. So why am I calling you when I'm just down the hall in our babies nursery…I want you to wake up on the morning of our wedding…when we are going about all of our business…and I want you to hear how much I love you…I can not wait until we are standing in front of everyone and declaring that love for everyone to see…and then all the single ladies can watch with envy because you are mine…I love you Bo Buchanan…today, tomorrow, and forever…with or without my sight. I'll see you at the altar in a couple of hours… well not exactly SEE but you know what I mean...and you better be rested up because last night was only a preview of what our honeymoon will be like…you, me and all the love in the world…and a big bed…I want your hands on me tonight…I want every single part of you…I love you more then I could ever say…Happy Wedding Day."

And then she had blown him a kiss into the phone and it went click.

"There's your evidence John…Does that sound like a woman who left on her own free will? "

"I don't know what to say boss…"

"Hand in your badge. I don't want you on this case. I don't want you anywhere near me right now."

"You can't possibly mean that…We just had a difference of opinion…"

"This is a lot more than a difference of opinion…you betrayed my wife…you betrayed me…you are no longer my friend…now please leave…leave before I forget to respect what we once were."

"This wasn't personal Bo…"

"It's as personal as it gets."

John sulked out of the place and Bo picked up a torn piece of the dress that Natalie had taken to be examined. He brought it to his nose and smelled. It still smelled like her. "Dear God…please don't let this be all I have left of her."

Lindsay came out from her spot in the bushes and caught up to John. She was flashing her breasts as she smiled at him. John couldn't help but blush as he got a front row view of all that cleavage.

"Thanks for sticking up for me McBain. Nobody has ever done that for me before. Here…" She wrote a number on a piece of paper and handed it to him. "Here's my number. If you ever want to do more then look then give me a call. I'll make you forget all about your trouble."

She shook her ass in his face as she walked away and John was salivating. He put the number in his pocket for a rainy day. The last thing he needed right now was Blair asking questions.

Bo put the piece of fabric in his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. It was high time he pulled out all the stops. Enough time had gone by now and the more time that passed, the more afraid he got. The call went to voicemail and he swore under his breath as he left a message. "Rex, its Bo…PLEASE, call me back as soon as you get this. I want to hire you to track down my wife. The police haven't been able to find her and the more time that goes by, the more chance there is that we won't find her alive. Please Rex. I can't lose her. Help me bring my wife and child home. I'm running out of options here."

He ended the call and stared at the wall paper on his phone…Their last wedding. He pressed a kiss to his finger and placed it on her face. "I love you Red. I swear to you…I will never give up on you…I'll never believe those lies…they just aren't you…please baby…hang on just a little longer…I'm coming for you…I will find you if it's the last thing I ever do…I can't live my life without you…I just can't."

XOXOXO

Rachel, Kevin, Matthew and Destiny were still in the new nursery of Bo and Nora's house, trying to get it all ready for when Nora was found. Rachel and Matthew were having a particularly difficult time as they stripped the walls with pinks. Every time they brushed the paintbrush across the wall, they could see images of their mother and it brought them to tears. Kevin and Destiny pulled them against them and held them, knowing how difficult it was to pretend things were fine when they weren't.

"You don't have to be strong for us, you know," Kevin said.

"We know this isn't easy for you," Destiny agreed.

"Every time I close my eyes, I can see her crying out for help. She saved our son Des…and she lost her sight because of it."

"I know, "Destiny agreed. "She never even thought twice about it. This isn't fair."

"I just wonder," Rachel said. "What are they doing to her…how are they making her suffer…and for WHAT? All she ever did was follow her heart. That shouldn't be a crime. It shouldn't."

"I know baby. I know."

As Kevin pulled Rachel into his arms and she cried, the doorbell rang. Matthew and Destiny answered it to find Andrew standing there.

"I wasn't sure whether it was too soon but I felt like you should have these."

He handed Matthew a package as Kevin and Rachel came around the corner. "What are these," Rachel asked?

"Videos…photographs…She wanted to do something special for Bo but she didn't have the use of her eyes so I told her I would help her. He never got to see them so I thought…"

'It's okay Andrew…we appreciate you coming. Maybe you could stay for a while. Rachel and I are having a…"

Andrew took his hand and squeezed it in support. "It's okay. You don't have to explain. I understand. Would you like to watch the videos?"

"We would," Rachel said through tears.

They sat down on the couch and watched the videos. Some of the memories that graced the screen they could remember. Some of them had happened before they were born or when they weren't around. One thing remained as they watched the video. She was happy. When the videos ended, they looked through photographs, tears falling on the pictures.

"She was always trying to make people happy…She was good at that," Rachel said. Everyone nodded their agreement and Andrew took the floor then.

"How about we say a prayer," he asked?

"I think that's a great idea," Kevin said. Everyone joined hands and stood in a circle as Andrew lit a candle in her honor.

"Lord, we are gathered here today to ask you to watch over Nora…to watch over the baby she is carrying inside her. We know that we have to trust in your will but we ask that you bring her home safely. A lot of people love her Lord…and she is in need of some heavenly intervention. Please bring her peace until she is home again. Amen."

"That was a beautiful Prayer," everyone said in unison as they hugged and wished for the miracle of her safe return.

XOXOXO

Norman lay on the bed next to Kelly as blood poured from his chest wound. Melinda stared at him with the smoking gun in her hand. "You're going to burn in hell for this, you little whorelette. You're nothing but a filthy little whore, just like your mother," Norman cursed his daughter.

Norman then set his gaze on Kelly. "You're going to regret taking the little demon in. She's nothing but the devil's spawn. You'll see her true colors soon enough," Norman uttered. He then stared at Kelly with sightless eyes. Norman Chester was dead.

Melinda dropped the gun to the floor, her little hand trembling as a sob tore from her throat. She crouched on the floor near the bed, rocking back and forth. Her eyes were sightless like her father's. The child had retreated into a place of safety inside herself, where no one could hurt her.

At that moment, Joey awakened, his head bruised from the wound where Norman had knocked him out. Through the haze that had invaded his brain, he thought he had heard a gunshot. He ran to Kelly's side. "Kelly ~ baby, are you okay?" he asked as he took her in his arms.

"I think so," said Kelly tearfully as she stared at Norman's dead body. "How's Melinda? Is Zane okay?"

Kelly looked away from Norman's horrid face, searching for her babies. She had to make sure that both of her children had survived the ordeal. Joey went to check on Zane. The boy groaned as he sat up on the floor. He had a bleeding wound on his head where Norman had hurt him, but otherwise, Zane was fine.

"Mom!" Zane cried out as he stood up and ran to Kelly.

Kelly wrapped her arms around Zane as they both cried. "It's going to be alright now," Zane said in comfort to his sobbing mother.

"I'm gonna call the police," Joey said to his family. He reached for the phone and dialed 911. Dispatch promised to send help over right away. As he stood there, talking to the dispatch operator, Joey caught a glimpse of a very traumatized little girl sitting on the floor next to the bed. Melinda's wounds were so deep, he feared they may never be healed.

XOXOXO

Bree wasn't feeling so good after she had learned about her aunt Nora. Jessica suspected that she had come down with a bad case of nerves so her and Cristian had scooped her up into their arms and headed for the car. "It will be all right baby girl," Jessica said as she strapped her daughter into the car. "Is Aunt Nora going to die like daddy Nash did," Bree asked with sadness in her eyes. How could she answer something like that? How could a child even have to think that?

Cristian joined Jessica on the side of the car as they took Bree's hands and tried to make her understand something that was not understandable.

"I know how confusing this must be for you Bree…It's confusing enough for the adults," Cristian said.

"I don't understand why anyone would want to hurt her. I don't want her to die mommy. I don't want her to be an angel."

Jessica kissed her daughter's head as she too was close to tears. She loved her Aunt Nora and she couldn't imagine this world without her. As she pulled her daughter close, she brushed her hair out of her face, and said simply. "I don't either baby. And I think if we wish really hard then maybe they can hear us. The police are working really hard to find her. If enough people pray for that then maybe it will come true."

"Look mommy, a falling star…"

They all held hands and closed their eyes. "Let's make a wish," Jessica said. They all had wished for the same thing…they wished for Nora's safe return. And then they closed the car door and Cristian and Jessica climbed into the front seat. "Let's get this little princess home so she can feel better," Cristian said.

Natalie had raced from the cabin and quickly hopped into her car. She needed to get this evidence to the lab as soon as possible. Her Uncle Bo was slowly losing his mind and she couldn't blame him. She was half crazy by the whole situation herself. She looked at the locket hanging from the car mirror….A picture of her and Liam inside…The words "You are never alone," on the front. It was a gift from Nora on the day her son had been born. Jessica had gotten an identical one with a picture of her and Ryder inside. Thinking about it now brought her to tears. She hadn't gotten as much time with Nora as the rest but she had accepted her regardless of how she treated her. She regretted the things she had said when she had learned about her and her uncle…she had been thinking of her father and hadn't considered how much it had cost her…still, she had been forgiven…she had never once judged her…

"Dear God…please don't make her suffer. I know I don't have the right to ask for anything but so many people love her…so many people need her…it isn't her time…If you need another angel then find someone else. Please bring my Aunt Nora home safe. Please."

Cristian and Jessica were driving across the bridge a little while later as Natalie neared the other side. Bree was talking to her baby brother on the phone and Cristian turned his head for a split second to say they were almost home. Jessica screamed and they saw the deer run out in front of them. Cristian swerved to avoid the animal and all you could hear was the piercing cries of Cristian, Jessica, Bree and Natalie as their cars collided together.

XOXOXO

"See Stacy, I told you that C.J. is nothing but a lying boy," Kim stated as she opened up the bathroom stall and they could see him trying to relieve himself of his major boner.

"Oh…my…God you have a penis and you're wearing a mini skirt," Stacy stated as she stared at C.J.

"It's not what you think…yes technically I'm a boy, but I haven't been lying to you Stacy. I have a woman's soul. I know that I was meant to be a girl…only somehow I was born in the wrong body. I've been trying to take hormone shots and in a couple of months I'll have a reassignment surgery and I will no longer have this…this thing, dragging me down," C.J. explained.

"Oh my god…can you believe this shit Stacy? God doesn't make mistakes C.J. You don't have a girl's soul…you're not trapped in the wrong gender's body. You're just a freaky pervert who likes to play dress up in girl's clothes. It would be one thing if you were gay, but we all know that you're not since my girl Stacy gives you a boner," Kim taunted.

"Shut up Kim…who are you to judge? It's not C.J.'s fault that she was born as a boy. I happen to think that she is very brave to live life the way that she wants to live," Stacy stated to Kim. "Do you want me to help you relieve your boner?" Stacy asked as she turned to C.J.

"Uhhhh…..Yeah….that would be great. I'm obviously very horny right now."

"What about me? I'm horny too. Come on Stacy…if you make me cum then I'll make you cum just like old times," Kim stated.

"If you're horny Kim, that's not my problem… go take care of your problem your self. Right now I want to help out C.J.," Stacy stated. She bent down on the ground and placed her mouth around his penis and began to suck on it like she would a Popsicle on a hot summer's day.

"You can just go to hell," Kim stated as she walked out of the girl's bathroom and slammed the door. She spotted a cute looking boy at the bar. She walked over to him and sat down next to him. "My name's Kim, what's yours?" She asked.

"Brett," he stated.

"Do you like to party Brett?" Kim asked.

"I love to party,"

"Good…I'm going to show you one hell of a wild night," Kim stated as she pulled Brett into a passionate kiss. If Stacy was going to use C.J. to make her jealous then she could certainly use this Brett guy to make her jealous in return.

XOXOXO

Aubrey continued to throw up while Carlo rubbed her back to make her feel better. Irene stormed into the bathroom carrying a dozen boxes of pregnancy tests.

"We only need one test," Carlo explained.

"I know that, but there are all these different brands at the store and I didn't know which one was the best so I just grabbed them all," Irene stated as she shoved the pregnancy test in Aubrey's hands.

Aubrey just stared ahead…she didn't seem to be aware of anybody else in the room with her. It was clear to Irene that Aubrey was just as stupid as she had always been since the electroshock therapy. "Aubrey…pay attention….I need you to pee on this stick," Irene stated slowly as she unwrapped the test and handed it to Aubrey.

"Yes Mistress," Aubrey stated as she grabbed the pregnancy stick, pulled down her pants and began to pee on it.

"God…you really are stupid," Irene stated when Aubrey peed all over the bathroom floor where she stood. "Next time I would appreciate it if you used the toilet. Hand me the stick," Irene stated when Aubrey had finished peeing.

"Now what?" Carlo asked.

"Now we wait to see if you're going to be a father," Irene stated as she pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She lit four or five of them and placed them all in her mouth as she began to pace. Irene hoped that Aubrey was just sick from the poison…if she was pregnant then she would have to kill her stupid, but pretty sex toy and raise her child with Carlo.

After three minutes Irene looked at the test.

"What does it say?" Carlo asked as he came up behind her.

"It says that you fucking got Aubrey pregnant," Irene stated as she took the cigarette in her hand and pushed it into his balls through his boxer briefs.

Carlo screamed as he fell to the floor. "Why…why did you do that? I thought that you were okay with the idea of Aubrey getting pregnant. Now…I'm never going to be hard again," Carlo whined.

"I'm so sorry Carlo…I thought that I was going to be okay with it, but it's a lot harder than I thought it would be. I wanted to be the one to have your child."

"I don't have time for your temper tantrums. Aubrey is pregnant and I have to take care of her," Carlo stated.

He picked Aubrey up in his arms and carried her to the bed. "I'm going to make you some soup and you'll feel all better," Carlo stated as he kissed her forehead and then left the room.

"Carlo never makes me soup. I promise you that once you have my child…I'm going to make sure that you suffer dearly for this," Irene stated as she left the room.

XOXOXO

Rex had walked in to see his son and Jack Manning having sex. Immediately he saw red, assuming that Jack Manning had been raping his son. He just couldn't accept that his son was gay and in love with Jack.

"What the HELL is going on in here?" Rex yelled when he saw his son withdrawing his penis from Jack's ass.

"Dad, get out!" Shane cried out in embarrassment as he tried to cover his and Jack's body with a sheet.

Rex tore the sheet away, staring at Jack with a look of animosity. "You're going to DIE for this, you little fuckhead! You raped my son AGAIN!" Rex screamed as he wrapped his hands around Jack's throat.

"Let me go!" Jack squeaked, but Rex was far too strong as he grabbed Jack and tossed him up against the wall.

"Dad, stop it!" Shane screamed, trying to pry his dad's hands from Shane's throat. "He didn't rape me! Think about it... I am the one who was making love to him! How could that be rape?"

Shane stepped between Jack and Rex as he managed to keep his father from pulverizing his lover. "Dad, listen to me. I love Jack-!"

Roxy had awakened from all the yelling. She was still drunk on her feet and stumbling as she walked into the room. "What the hell is all this screaming about?" she demanded as she saw Rex trying to attack Jack Manning while Shane was struggling to keep his father from strangling Jack.

"Jack raped Shane! Right under your own roof!" Rex exclaimed.

Roxy said drunkenly, "Don't you get it? These two are in love!"

"Dad, it wasn't rape. I love Jack ... and we wanna be together. Please accept it," Shane implored his father.

Rex didn't want to hear it. He pulled out his phone to call the police. He was about to dial 911 when Roxy hopped on his back and tried to take the phone from him. "Gimme that phone!" she said in a slurred voice as she tried to grab it from him.

In the meantime, Shane and Jack were getting hurriedly dressed. "Let's get the heck out of here," Jack said to Shane as he didn't relish being beat up again by Shane's father.

"Go to hell, Dad!" Shane said as he walked up and punched his father in the face. "If you can't accept the relationship I have with Jack, you're not my father!"

"That's fine, because YOU'RE NOT MY SON!" Rex responded as Shane left with Jack.

After the teens had left, Roxy glared at Rex. "You're an idiot," she said, throwing up her hands in defeat.

Rex didn't answer as he scrambled on the floor for his phone.

XOXOXO

"You're my bitch…you're always going to be my bitch," Butch stated as he pulled Cole's pants down.

"No…please just leave my alone. Guards!" Cole shouted.

"They're not going to come pretty boy because they know what I know that you've been begging me for it since the first day you got here and now I'm going to give it to you," Butch whispered as he pushed his erection into Cole's ass.

Cole opened up his eyes and Spike was gone, but Starr was lying in bed next to him with her arms wrapped around him. As much as Cole wanted to be close to Starr…he couldn't...it was just too much to be close to anybody. He tried to pull away from her, but there was nowhere he could escape too. "You need to go," he finally stated.

"Cole what's wrong?" Starr asked.

"Where's Hope…shouldn't you be at home with our daughter?"

"My grandma Addie came and got her so that I could spend the night with you."

"You shouldn't have done that."

"Why not? I just want to spend some time with you. I've missed you…Haven't you missed me?"

"Of course I've missed you. I'm just not feeling very good and I think it would be best if you left," Cole stated.

"Fine, I'll go. I'll see you in the morning," Starr stated as she walked out of the room feeling frustrated and defeated.

"I'm sorry Starr," Cole whispered after she had left. He knew that he couldn't keep going on this way. He needed help, maybe his mom would be able to help him since she had been raped too.

XOXOXO

"I need to take you to the hospital Marty…you need medical attention after what that bastard did to you," Todd stated.

"No…I don't want to go to the hospital. I'm fine…I'll be fine. I just want to go home and forget that this night ever happened."

"Marty, did Zach…did Zach…rape you," Todd stuttered as he asked the question that had been haunting him since he found Zach on top of Marty. He hated how that haunted word felt on his tongue. It made him feel sick and dirty especially since he and Zach had both raped Marty. He helped to turn Zach into what he was…he set this whole thing into motion and he would never be able to forgive himself if Marty was raped again because of him.

"I don't want to talk about it…especially not with you," Marty stated as memories of Zach's fingers penetrating her and making her cum was playing over and over again. She felt so guilty and disgusting that her body had found pleasure from that bastard's touches.

"Maybe talking about it will help," Todd stated.

"Please Todd…don't make me relive that nightmare…not now. Please just take me home," Marty pleaded.

"Okay, I'll take you home," Todd stated as he grabbed her hand.

His touch against her skin physically caused her pain. She felt like her whole body was raw and the feel of skin against her skin felt like she was slowly burning and suffocating to death. She pulled her hand away from his and stepped away from him as a self preservation.

"I'm not going to hurt you Marty…I would never hurt you again," Todd stated as he opened her car door for her.

She climbed in and rested her head against the window as they drove home in silence. When they got home Marty went to their bedroom and laid down on the bed in a fetal position.

Marty seemed so lost and broken and all he wanted to do was comfort her so he climbed into bed next to her and wrapped his arms around her in an attempt to make her feel safe.

"I need to go shower," Marty stated as she jumped up from the bed and ran to the bathroom. She locked the door behind her as she removed her clothes.

Todd felt so frustrated….of course Marty wouldn't want him to hold her…not after everything that he had done to her. He would always be the bastard that had raped her first and he would never forgive himself for it. He pushed the lamps in the bedroom down and pushed over the dresser in an attempt at getting rid of his pent up rage. He was going to have his private investigators find Zach and then he would make him pay with his life but tonight he had to focus on Marty.

XOXOXO

"That was Margaret Cochran, wasn't it, Victor? The woman who raped you and forced you to get her pregnant with Sam?" Tea asked.

"I don't want to talk about Margaret," Victor grumbled. "Let's just forget any of this ever happened."

"That woman raped you?" Dani asked Victor in concern. "Ohhh my God! You probably need to see a doctor..."

"No doctors!" Victor snapped. "I said, LEAVE IT ALONE!"

Dani and Tea looked at each other as Victor started pacing the floor like a caged animal. "Mi hija, you go on up to bed," Tea said lovingly to her daughter.

"Whatever," Dani said, rolling her eyes. She lived in a madhouse! Now sex-starved women were breaking in and trying to force themselves on her uncle. She rushed upstairs, trying to escape the bizarre events she had seen in her home. Maybe she could fantasize about her lustful experiences with Brett and that would help her to forget all the weirdness.

In the living room, Victor continued to pace. "Victor, what happened here tonight between you and Margaret?" Tea questioned him.

"Nothing!" he exclaimed with an expression of disgust upon his face. He couldn't even think about that crazy bitch Margaret without wanting to upchuck. He was upset and embarrassed because he had become aroused at Margaret's unwanted advances. As disgusted as he was by her, she had forced him to have an orgasm. Had he been inside her, she may have even forced him to impregnate her again. The guilt tore at his gut as he looked at Tea with anger.

"You know this is ALL your fault!" he screamed at her. "YOU left me tied to a table!"

"If you had just untied me, none of this would have happened!" Victor bellowed as he took a swipe at Tea's figurines. All of them went crashing to the floor, broken... including the one that had been a favorite of Tea's late mother.

"Victor, how could you do this?" Tea said sadly, as she picked up the broken pieces of the horse figurine that had been her mother's. The fragile little horse figurine was broken into dozens of pieces now and it could not be repaired. Tea was so upset, she wanted to hurt Victor just as deeply. She nearly blurted out that she'd had sex with Blair, but she didn't, because she knew he would be REALLY angry then.

Tea tried to grab Victor's hand to calm him down but he shrugged her away. "I don't want or need your help!" he growled as he thrust her away from him.

As Tea sat there holding the pieces of the broken figurine, Victor stormed out, saying he was going for a walk. "Good riddance," Tea said under her breath as she watched him go.

XOXOXO

Zach was running, trying to get as far away from Todd as possible. Margaret was staring at the ground while ranting and raving about how close she had been to having Victor when she ran into Zach in the near-darkness. "Hey, watch where you are going!" Zach growled.

"I'm sorry... I've just had a really lousy night," Margaret apologized.

"I've had a really lousy night as well, and I could really use a drink," Zach stated, as he touched his wounded face. "But if I don't get as far away from Todd Manning as possible, he's gonna kill me."

"Todd Manning?" Margaret said in surprise. "Do you mean THE Todd Manning?"

"Yes. Who else?"

"I was just with Victor, his twin brother, trying to make a baby," said Margaret. "But that stupid bitch Tea ruined it all. Now I am as horny as hell."

"I'm really horny, too," responded Zach. "Perhaps we could fulfill each other's needs?"

Alison rolled her eyes as she listened to Zach and Margaret's conversation. "Sis, I really think we need to seek shelter for the night..." Alison insisted.

"Ohhhhh be quiet. Can't you see I need a drink first?" Margaret said to her sister in a growl. "Gimme 10 minutes."

Margaret grabbed Zach's hand and disappeared into the bushes with him. "I think this is a really bad idea," Alison complained, but Margaret completely ignored her.

Once she had Zach alone in the bushes, she started unzipping his pants. "How do you like it?" she asked him as she freed his erection.

"I like it rough and nasty," he told her with a grin.

"I can give you that and more," she promised. She wrapped her fist around his erection and started to pump it. Zach groaned as she started to make him cum.

He spurted his sperm all over her face as she began to lick it up. "Yeah, you like it nasty, just like me," he said as he lifted her up and tore off her clothes.

Once he had her naked, he rammed his whole fist deep into her slick heat. In and out he pumped it, until she came. After the sex was over, Margaret started to question him about why he had been running from Todd. Zach explained the situation, saying he only wanted a little 'fun' with Marty.

"Marty?" Margaret gasped. "Ohhh I know who SHE is. Victor's still in love with her. I HATE that bitch! Victor's obsessed with her!"

"Maybe we should work together as a team and destroy Todd and Marty... AND Victor and Tea," Zach suggested with a wicked grin. "None of them deserve to be happy. I say we do everything in our power to sabotage their relationships."

"Sure, we can...as long as I get Victor to myself when it's over," Margaret agreed.

Zach shook Margaret's hand to seal the deal. "I'll stalk Marty which will alienate her from Todd, causing her to get closer to Victor. It won't be long at all until Tea leaves Victor, then you can have him all to yourself," Zach promised.

"Ohhh good! I have SOOO many plans for him!"