Y/N's POV
I groaned as I sat up, pain shooting through my body. I looked down at my bare torso, my sports bra the only thing covering my upper half. Not even ten hours and there was a big purple bruise on my right side, I looked down at my hands and saw bruises on my knuckles as well.
I slowly stood up and walked into my bathroom, I couldn't help but notice the purple and blue colored bruise around my right eye. Along with the cut above my left eyebrow, I opened my medicine cabinet and grabbed the pain killers.
It was a weekly thing, two to three times a week, I would wake up with these bruises. I've been lucky and haven't broken a bone for the last year and a half.
Popping two pills into my mouth and turning the water on in the sink, I used my hands to cup the water and place it in my mouth and swallowed the water and pills.
Remember Y/N, you're doing this for your mother, sister and her.
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I parked my motorbike in the parking lot of my school, I hated going to school. Only one more month and I was done with school, then I can get my mother and sister the hell out of here.
I could the whispers, everyone always made something up about where the bruises came from.
"I heard she's in a gang."
"No. I heard it was her parents."
"I bet she's some sort of street fighter or something."
"I bet she's got a girlfriend or someone who does this."
Only one of those statements were true, but I had reason to let it happen. I ignored the whispers and stares and fixed my hoodie and walked into the school.
"That bad huh?" I heard my best friend Normani asked as she walked up to me. "Yeah, but I've had worse." I shrugged.
"Y/N/N. I love you, but when are you going to stop this?" She asked walking down the hallway along side me. "When I graduate. I'll be able to get my my mother, sister and her out of here and away from him." I answered arriving at first period.
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Finally, school was over for the day. Now, I could see my little sister Jenny. I hated I had to go to my fathers house just to see her, when my parents got divorced and they were fighting over who got who. My father had made up lies about my mother to get Jenny, I was sixteen so I was old enough to choose who I wanted.
But poor Jenny was only five at the time, she didn't have a choice. Mom worked as a waitress at a dinner near our house, because of my asshole of a father. Mom could only see Jenny under his supervision.
I parked my bike in his driveway and grabbed the paper bag that held a cheeseburger and some fries and walked up to the door, ringing the doorbell.
I was met with familiar brown eyes, "Hey Camila." I smiled. Poor girl got roped into all of this, my father lied to her and said he wasn't married and he cheated on my mom with her.
She didn't know until the divorce was final and she was already married to him, that son of a bitch was to damn good at lying. Camila hated him for it and apologized over and over again to both my mother and I.
We knew what kind of man he was and after a while forgave her, she was a victim in all of this.
"Hey Y/N/N." She smiled back, "Jenny's in the living room." She stepped aside and let me in.
I walked into the room and saw her sitting on the couch, "Hey, nugget."
"Y/N!" She exclaimed getting up and running up to me, I knelt down and wrapped my arms around her. "Here. Mom said she's sorry she couldn't make it again, she had to work a double shift. But she sends you this." I wasn't completely lying, mom did had a double shift. I handed her the bag.
"Yes!" She screamed taking the bag, "Thank you." She smiled before running to the kitchen to eat.
"You did it again. You promised you would stop." Camila spoke from behind me, I sighed and stood up, turning around to face her.
Taking a moment to see what she's wearing. A white turtleneck, long sleeved dress that went mid thigh. With purple velvet stiletto boots that went mid thigh, only living a couple of inches of her thighs showing.
"I need the money. I can't stay a minute longer as long as he's in this town." I told her, putting my hands in my leather jacket pockets.
"I can help you." She mumbled, I sighed again walking up to her. "I hate seeing you getting beat up." She whispered tracing her finger along my jawline, causing it to clench under her touch.
"I'll be fine, baby. As soon as I graduate, I'll stop." I stated grabbing onto her waist, pulling her body against mine. "Trust me." I whispered before leaning down to kiss her.
The brunette didn't hesitate to kiss back, I finished wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her closer, if that was even possible.
Camila and I got to know each other in the beginning, we had instant connection and soon we became really close. A few months in, I stayed late one night visiting Jenny and she fell asleep in her room.
Mila and I stayed in the living room and one thing led to another and we kissed. She ignored me for a few weeks after that, till she confronted me about my bruises. A few minutes of fighting and somehow we ended up in my bed naked, the rest is history.
We broke apart abruptly when we heard someone coming down the stairs, I made a good distance between her and I. I looked and saw my father, "Y/N." He smiled.
"Nicolaus." I shortly stated, he didn't deserve to be called dad out loud. "I only came to see Jenny and give her some food from the diner. I have something to do." I said walking over to the door.
"Can't you stay a little longer?" He asked, he's been trying to fix our relationship for the last two years. He's the one who fucked it up and he goes around acting like he didn't do anything wrong.
"Wish I could, but I have to get to work." I told him, even though I still had an hour before my shift and the kennel was only twenty minutes away. But he didn't know that.
"Of course." He nodded, "You have a bit of lipstick on you lip." He pointed to his lips signaling where it was at on my lips.
I lifted my hand and wiped it and saw the familiar red lipstick, "Must've been from that girl at school." I chuckled, smoothly lying. What I really wanted to say was;
'It's just your wife's. We've been sleeping with each other behind your back for the last nineteen months'
"Always the player." He chuckled causing me and Camila to nervously chuckle. "Tell Jenny I'll see her tomorrow. I have off tomorrow, so I'll take her out for ice cream or something." I told the bastard.
He nodded, "I almost forgot! Can you drive Camila to work, I got called in to the office. Her cars still in the shop and I really hate her taking an Uber, please?" He asked, alone time with Camila? Hell yeah!
"Sure. If it's okay with you?" I turned towards Camila. "I don't care." She smiled. "Great! The babysitter will be here in a few minutes. Thank you Y/N." He smiled, I just nodded and led Camila to the door.
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I drove my car to my fathers, knowing Camila hates when I drive my bike. So when I go to his house, I drive my car. Also because sometimes I take Jenny out. "You only agreed to spend time with me, didn't you?" The brunette teased.
"That and because I hate to say it, but I agree with the bastard. I don't want you taking an Uber, I don't trust them." I sighed as we stopped at a red light.
"Come here." She whispered, grabbing my chin and turning my head towards her so I was facing her. We both leaned in and met halfway, connecting our lips together.
I let go of the stealing wheel holding it with one hand and moved my hand onto her bare thigh, moving her dress up enough to get more access to her thigh. I lightly gripped it causing her to take a deep breath in, "Baby. Not here." She mumbled causing me to groan.
She giggled pulling away, I looked and saw the light changing. I continued to drive but I switched hands and let my right hand rest on her thigh, "Don't even think about it." She warned.
I smirked to myself raising my hand higher, "Y/N." Her voice was firm and I chuckled. I moved my hand higher and stopped when I felt the thin fabric of her thong, it was already damp from her arousal.
Camila's breath hitched when I moved her thong to the side, running a finger through her wet folds. "You're so damn wet." I whispered, she moaned when I grazed her clit.
We arrived at her work, I didn't pull my hand away as I drive into the parking garage. Her work building was only two blocks away from the Kennel.
When I pulled into a parking spot, Camila hurried and unbuckled herself and unzipped my pants and moved so she was straddling me. "You're fixing what you created." She growled connecting our lips together.
I kissed back with just as much force, I moved a hand between us and pulled my hardening member out, sighing as it was released from its confinement. I moved her thong to the side and placed myself at her entrance, the brown eyed girl slowly sunk down.
Both moaning at the feeling, "You're always so damn tight." I groaned as she started to move up and down on me. As she used my shoulders for support, I moved my hands to her ass, squeezing it hard causing her to moan.
"Shit!" We both hissed as I hit a certain spot and she clenched around me, with her head falling back in pleasure. I leaned forward and started kissing and sucking on her neck, I moved her dress up more till it was around her waist.
I brought my hand down onto it, causing her to yelp but moan right after. We both stopped our movements when we heard someone walking towards the car.
I was glad that my windows were tinted and the windshield was facing the wall, keeping the person from seeing us. The only thing that could be heard was our heavy breathing, I looked out the window and saw some guy walking by talking on his phone.
To busy to care about anything, he kept walking as he talked away on his phone. Once out of sight, we continued. I moved around a little to get a better grip before I started to thrust faster up into her, Camila cried out digging her head into my neck, biting on my shoulder.
"I'm c-close." She whimpered, I kept at the same pass bringing us both closer to our high.
With in minutes her body froze before she let out a cry as she came around me, "Fuck." She breathed out. Camila quickly got off of me and sat back in the passenger seat, the brunette leaned over and took me into her mouth.
I groaned at the feeling of her warm mouth around me, throwing my head back against the seat I tangled my fingers in hair.
I looked back down at her and watched as her head bob up and down, her tongue swiped around the head. I pulled her hair into a makeshift ponytail, the sight alone made me moments away from high.
"Shit, fuck. Baby I'm coming." I moaned, a second later I shot my load into her mouth.
"You are nothing but trouble." She whispered after she swallowed, I let out a breathy chuckle.
I pulled her into a kiss, "Everyone needs a little trouble." I mumbled against her lips. "Yeah, Maybe that's why I'm attracted to you." The brown eyed girl giggled.
"I love you." I whispered looking into her eyes. "I love you too." She whispered back.
"But I really do need to get into work." Camila sighed, I reached into my backseat and unzipped my gym bag and got out my brush before handing it to her.
"Thanks." She said as she pulled the sun visor down and looked into the mirror to help fix her hair.
"I'll see you later." She smiled pecking my lips before opening the car door. "I'll call you on my break." I told her, knowing my break started ten minutes after hers did.
She nodded kissing me again before getting out, I couldn't help but watch her as she walked towards the elevator. I knew she knew I watching her because she swayed her hips more then they naturally do.
I rolled the window down and let out a wolf whistle, she turned around once she was in the elevator and winked at me before the door closed.
Soon we won't have to hide our relationship.
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A/N: What has my ideas become? They've gotten weird. I hope you enjoyed and also updates will still be slow, because I'm hijacking my neighbors WIFI. It's fucked up in my house and also the internet on my phone when out for no fucking reason and I'm still trying to eat that's fixed. Anygay. Gemini Out! ♊️