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Author's Note- Really, I am truly sorry that my chapters are so short. It's just that if I keep going... then the chapter would really be 10 pages long.... So just bare with me.







Jealous Boyfriend





'Oh fuck......' Dom thought to himself when he saw the guy standing in front of the apartment complex. He knew that things were looking pretty bad.



He pulled the car to a stop in front of the building and looked over at Sherry. She looked like she was about to throw up.



"Sherry?" Dom asked softly.



She made a whimpering sound.



Dom tried again. "Sherry, are you okay?"



By this time, the guy had spotted her and was walking toward the car and not looking very happy. In fact, he looked like he was going to kill someone. He yanked open the passenger door, and grabbed the poor girl by her hair.



"What the fuck Sherry? Is this how you treat me after everything I do for you?" he was yelling in her face.



"Stephen, please! I didn't do anything!" tears ran down her cheek.



"Like fuck you didn't!" he spit on her. "You stupid slut!"



Dom had enough. No punk was going to treat a poor girl like that. He got out of the car and slammed the door. "Let her go!" he demanded.



Stephen yanked Sherry to her feet. "And who the hell are you?"



"Let her go man. I don't want to start anything."



He laughed. "Looks like I'm going to have to beat up your boyfriend, bitch." He shoved her to the side and started towards Dom.



Dom shook his head. "I don't want to fight you."



"Yeah? Well then just stand there and I'll beat the crap out of you anyway."



Dom shrugged and took a swing. It connected squarely with his jaw.



Stephen took a step back and put his hand over his cheek. His eyes glinted and he lunged at Dom.

His fist caught Dom in the stomach, and for a moment he bent over, surprised. Then he got angry.



He stood up, took another swing that connected with Stephen's nose. Blood poured out. He pushed over Stephen and stepped on his chest. "You had enough?" he demanded.



He looked up at Dom with hate in his eyes. "You fucking bastard."



Dom looked at him for a second then kicked him hard in the side. Stephen clutched his stomach, moaning.



He strolled over to Sherry. "You okay?" he asked softly.



She sobbed loudly and curled up into a ball.



Dom squatted beside her, and wrapped his arms around her. "It's gonna be okay. Shhhh. It's alright. It's okay. He's not going to mess with you anymore."



After a minute, Dom stood up. He picked up Sherry and set her down beside him. Wiping her eyes, he asked, "Do you want to get your stuff now?"



Nodding, she led the way to the apartment.