kind of a AU...

The facts are:
Brenda Walsh and Stuart Carson are married. (Brenda is 22 and Stuart is 30) Brenda put her dream on hold to become an actress once she got married, Stuart insisted she stay home, since he made more then enough money to provide for the two, and for their future. Both his parents are dead so he has a rather large trust fund.

Brendan is not currently dating anyone, has a great job as a very promising lawyer.

Dylan and Kelly are dating (for now) Dylan is trying to distance himself from his possesive girlfriend. Kelly is being her normal, needy/bitchy self.

Donna and David are dating.

Steve is not darting anyone. He does not work, since he has a large trust fund as well.

WARNING: This story contains ADULT THEMES. Rated R.

From the Inside Part 1

Brenda sat alone in the mansion she and her husband Stuart shared. She hugged her legs as she waited on the couch, in her night gown. It was pouring out, raining harder then it had in a while. She looked at the clock. "Where is he?" She spoke to no one. It was 11:34 PM. He had no reason to be out this late. He always called if he was going to work late. He never worked this late. Maybe the whether is keeping him...

She jumped to her feet when she heard the door leading to the garage open. "Stu!" She ran to husband. "Where have you been? I was worried sick about you." She kissed him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I worked late...Then it was raining so hard I could barley see...It was safer to just stop somewhere."

"Why didn't you call me? I was worried." Brenda said as she followed him to the kitchen.

"Damn it Brenda! What's with the fking fourth degree?" Stuart snapped as he grabbed a beer out of the fridge.

"What the hell is that?" Brenda asked when Stuart faced her.

"What?"

"You have bright pink lipstick on the collar of your shirt. Where the fk where you tonight?" Brenda yelled.

Stuart smiled at her. "fking my sectary." He paused. "Is that what you wanted to hear Bren? I fked my sectary. She's hot one."

Brenda began to cry. "Why would you do that to me...You...you bastard!" She turned from him and ran upstairs.

"Bren get the fk back here!" Stuart ran after her, knowing she was heading to their bedroom.

"I'm leaving you." Brenda said as she grabbed her suitcase out of the closet.

"Like the hell you are." He yanked the suitcase off the bed.

"Give me the suitcase." Brenda tried to grab for it, but Stuart grabbed her wrists. "Owe...Stuart you're hurting me."

"I'm not going to let you leave me Bren." He tightened his grip on her wrists and shoved her into the wall. He smiled when she yelped out in pain. "Here is what we are going to do. We are going to get into bed...Have sex like we do every night, and we'll to sleep." He pinned her shoulders against the wall. "Then tomorrow you are going to remember I'm going to whatever the fk I want. I gave you the world Bren. I bought you everything you wanted. Now you are going to give what I want, and that is you. Don't ask me why I want you, because I don't know. You are not the prettiest woman in the world, and God knows you are not the smartest. But the fact is Bren, you are mine." He took his back hand and slapped her across the cheek and let her fall to the ground "Do you understand bitch?"

Brenda laid in a heap on the floor, shocked and numb. She nodded. "Y...ye...yes..."

"Good." Stuart helped her up. "Now baby lets make love."

"Okay..."

Stuart hugged her and gave her a kiss on the lips. "I love you Bren."

"I love you to Stu." Brenda rested her head on his shoulder, hiding her tears from him.

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