Chapter two
Rachel crawled out of bed and went over to her dresser, picking out her clothes. She turned her head when she heard the bed rustling. Noah was full out leering at her ass.
"Do you have to?"
"To what?"
"Ogle me?" She snapped.
"Why the fuck wouldn't I? You're hot as fuck, you're my wife and that fine as fuck ass is mine," Noah grumbled, without taking his eyes off her rear.
"What do you want me to do get a stamp on my rear that says 'Noah'?" She asked.
Rachel got off of her elliptical, slowly stretching to try and relieve some of the aches in her body. She made her way over to her dresser to lay out her clothes for the day. When she opened her underwear drawer she shrieked and dialled Noah's cell.
"Sup baby?"
"Y-you inconsiderate moron! How dare you!" She shrieked into her phone.
"What I do?" Noah asked, she could hear the smirk in his voice.
"You know perfectly well! Noah I demand that you give me all of my under garments back immediately!"
"Baby, all I did was buy you some new ones."
"They all have 'property of Puck' across the rear Noah!"
"Ah you do have them…you just don't like them," He snickered.
"I mean it Puck! I need my undergarments!"
"You have them baby. Just wear them."
"Why did you do it?"
"So anyone trying to sneak a peek will know that all that is my business."
"I demand that you give them back. I absolutely refuse to wear these at all, let alone to school!"
Two hours later they were sitting in Glee, Noah had a huge smirk on his face and Rachel had an unappreciative frown and a pair of panties with 'Property of Puck' across the bum.
They caught each others eye and burst out laughing.
"I can't believe I tripped and everyone saw those!" Rachel laughed, gasping for breath.
"I know," Noah chuckled, "It took you a fuckin' week to get over it!"
"Ha ha," She paused to take a breath, "Yes but I did keep one pair to wear just for you."
He smiled at her and stretched out his arms for her. Rachel happily obliged and fell into his lap giggling.
"I really love you baby," Noah said kissing her temple.
"I know." Rachel said smugly.
"And?" Noah asked tickling her armpits.
"I love you too! Noah stop! I love you!" Rachel squealed. Noah chuckled and caught her lips in a kiss.
"Sooooo…I met a man today," Gemma said as her, Noah and Liam were sat around the dinner table as Rachel was preparing lunch in the joined on kitchen.
"Mm, who was that?" Rachel asked.
"I don't know who he was. He said he knew you and dad very well. But he talked about you like scum."
"Well what did he say?" Rachel glanced at her daughter, wondering who would bitch about people to their kids.
"He said that you were a distasteful whore and that dad was a crazy meat head for ever taking you back."
"The fuck? No one talks about my mother like that! Who the fuck was he Gem?" Liam shouted. Crossing his arms over his chest with a scowl.
Noah glanced at Rachel. He had a feeling who it was.
"I told you I don't know…uh Hiram somebody or something? Ring any bells?" Gemma asked, taking to top off of her bright pink nail polish.
Rachel gasped and dropped a cup, it clattered on the floor but didn't break. Noah was at her side in a heartbeat.
"S'okay baby," Noah whispered into her ear, smoothing his hand over her back and kissing her temple.
Rachel let out a shaky breath.
"Pops who's Hiram?" Liam asked. Noah looked into Rachel's eyes. She nodded and leaned into him more.
"He's one of Rachel's fathers."
"WHAT?" Both kids shouted staring at their mother.
"He's not worth it guys. He's just a low life tosser." Noah grumbled, running his hand up and down Rachel's back.
"What happened?" Gemma asked sympathetically. She'd never seen her mother like this, she was always so composed and seeing her so shaken was really worrying.
"N-nothing…h-he just doesn't like me as much as your grandfather does," Rachel said.
"How did you start talking to him anyway?" Noah asked.
"Me and Samantha were hanging in the coffee shop that Brittney owns and he kept staring at me. So I went over there to tell him very kindly to piss off and he said he knew who is was. Then told me my mother was a liar and a selfish whore." Gemma explained.
"So he's in town?" Noah asked, gently squeezing Rachel's side. Gemma shrugged and nodded.
"So why's he calling you those names mom? I mean the fuck is his problem?" Liam asked.
"I-I guess you guys are old enough to know what happened back then. What do you think baby?" Noah asked, kissing her jaw.
"Okay." Rachel nodded and sat down opposite Gemma, she squeezed Noah's hand when he sat next to her.
"Well…me and your father were best friends from when I was 3, we were boyfriend and girlfriend at 7. We started being intimate at 12 and we started having sex when I was 13. We conceived Gem when I was 14. But my… Hiram…" Rachel squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath, "He started hitting me when I was 12."
"He use to get angry and take it out on Rach. He tried to force Rachel to get rid of Gemma. Rachel wouldn't and Hiram got worse," Noah continued.
"We broke up when I was 2 months pregnant. But I didn't tell Noah about Gem un till she was 10 months old. When Noah found out we got back together and Hiram got worse and hurt me daily." Rachel sniffled. Noah nuzzled in the crook of her neck and told her he loved her.
"So what happened?" Liam asked, wide eyed.
"Noah went crazy and beat him up. Me and Gem went to live with Noah, Danni and Miriam and we've been happy ever since." Rachel said smiling.
"M-mum…did h-he rape you?" Gemma asked.
"Rachel! You fucking whore!" Hiram shouted, Rachel backed herself into the wall. Sobbing uncontrollably whilst Gemma cried in her travel crib. He pulled her to the ground by her legs, tearing off her skirt as he went.
"Please don't!" She screamed, "My daughters right there!"
"Don't give a fuck," Hiram said calmly. He faced her towards her daughter and took her from behind.
"When the fuck did you get 'NP' tattooed on you like some slag?" He asked pinching her back.
Rachel nodded slowly whilst looking at her hands. When both her children gasped she buried her head in Noah's chest whilst he wrapped his arms around her.
"Sh, baby Shh." He can't hurt you. I'm here. Baby, I've got you." He whispered into her ear.
