Back together, or not? Part 4:

Affairs

Rodger didn't go to bed and he wasn't exactly tired neither. Instead he went to find Phoebe. He always had found her more attractive than Prue. Especially because Phoebe didn't say no to anyone, who wanted to fuck her. Prue was different in that case. She was strait-laced. He wasn't even allowed to kiss her in public. He had started already a while to send the youngest Halliwell presents and it was about time, he got a present back. He knew Phoebe wouldn't say no. she never would say to anyone no. especially not if that someone was giving her presents on a regular base and most important. He knew something, she didn't know yet. He wanted this present now. Not later or some when else. Now. Now that Prue once more didn't let him. He had searched already a few bars, where Prue had to pick her already a million of times, till he finally found the 20 year old.

"Phoebe! Nice seeing you!"

He told her, as he walked up to her. He gave her the slimiest smile he had

"What do you want, Rodger?"

Phoebe asked nerved, as she pulled away from the pool billiard table on which she was playing with some friends.

"I thought you and Prue had this romance thing going on tonight"

"We changed plans"

"Into what?"

"Into her going to hospital and me fucking her little sister-bitch before telling that bitch what's wrong"

Phoebe looked with disgust at Rodger. She never liked him. He was too much of a slime-ball. She hated all the presents he gave her. Prue and her were into even more fights ever she went out with Rodger. Phoebe never believed it could get worse and then came Rodger. Phoebe always said what she was thinking, and so she told Prue also right away, what she was thinking about Rodger. Prue had become more and angrier at Phoebe after some time. After all the comments she made about her, now fiancée.

"You are such a... bastard!"

Phoebe would have told him something more evil, but at the moment she was cooking with rage. She wasn't able to think straight at the moment.

"No, no, no"

Rodger sang

"You better be a little nicer to me or you won't get to know why your beloved sister is in hospital"

"Nice try... but every heard of mobile's? I simply call her mobile and she'll tell me what's wrong"

"Oooh I do know, what you mean. And I also know, which mobile you mean. Is it maybe... this here?"

Rodger asked grinning, as he pulled Prue's mobile out of his pocket.

"My, my, my. What are you gonna do now, Pheebs?"

"Fuck you, Rodger"

"Nah! I prefer to fuck you!"

Rodger told her, as he linked arms with her, leading her off to the men's bathroom, where he started to kiss, undress and afterwards fuck her.

Phoebe didn't even fight him. She was used to be handled like crap. She knew she had not much of a choice, as she was weaker than him. She had already tried to fight against a few boys, and it was just getting worse by that. So she just let him proceed. It was all the same who was treating her this way. And this way, she even had a reason to let the bastard which did it, proceed. Even thought she didn't have that much of a connection to her grandmother and Prue anymore, but when something was wrong with them, and she wouldn't have done anything to see them or help them, she'd never forgive herself