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Ryan's POV
I successfully fucked Bella Thorne.
I did it. I actually did it.
I'm the happiest man on Earth. And, to make it all better, it was office sex. The best kind of sex there is. Next to angry sex, kinky sex, and make-up sex. Car sex just isn't as good.
It's morning now, and I'm beginning to wonder if Bella is sore. I mean, I wasn't easy. I'm not typically easy, I prefer it being fast and rough. Thats my style.
And I gotta say, Bella couldn't have been more perfect. After making her mine, I want to taste her all the time.
I dress quickly, though not too quickly, I want to dress proffessional. For Bella. Also, I put on my best boxers. If we do anything else, I might as well look nice.
I look in the mirror and grin.
I look nice today.
Bella will surely be impressed.
I hop into my car and drove to my casino. But something's strange. . .Nobody was at my casino.
A couple cars were there, probably my staff, but no customers.
Weird.
I walked through the doors of my casino, only to wish I never had.
I saw a couple of Martin's men wrapping their arms around my workers, and the had knives on their throats ready to cut at any moment.
"Fuck!!" I cursed, noticing Bella lying on the floor, in her pool of blood. She looked at me, whispering, "Help."
I ran toward her, going to pick her up, but as soon as I was about to grab her, a knife was thrown at her stomach.
I looked to my right, and saw Martin, cackling. He hurt my Bella. Nobody hurts my Bella.
I screamed, my voice echoing through the entire building. The rage began filling up inside of me, and I had nowhere to put it. I looked down at Bella's lifeless body once more, and for the first time in my life, I cried. The tears just came sprawling out, and I let them.
Then, finally, I woke up.
"Ahhhh!" I screamed, coming out of bed.
I redid my whole morning, as I did in my dream, but my heart was racing the whole time. I had a bad feeling about something. Was my dream a warning? Was something going to happen to Bella?
I drove to my casino and was thankful to see lots of cars there, if anything our mornings have higher ratings of people than night does.
I let out a sigh of relief when I saw Bella walk out to her car, about to leave. Her night shifts were over and now she had to go home.
But I had one last thing to do before I let that happen.
I walked up to her and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards me. I leaned in and gave her a strong, fierce kiss. She gasped at first, but then let out a soft moan when I slid my hand up her shirt.
"Ryan! Not in the middle of a parking lot!!" she said, pushing me off her.
"Alright, I'll go home with you then." I smirked, watching her roll her eyes.
"No thanks. My stepmother is a pain in the ass anyways, you wouldn't want to see her," she said, opening her car door.
Hm. I was indeed intrigued by Bella's stepmother. The hell had she done to Bella?
"Has she hurt you?" I asked, my face growing serious.
"Yes. She's hurt me hundreds of times, but I don't care. I've been starting to fight back lately, so I'm not bothered," she said, shrugging her shoulders.
"Hmmm. Let me see this nasty women right now," I said, beginning to get angry.
"Ryan, no."
"What? I just wanna talk to her..." I said, pulling out my gun.
She laughed, looking at the ground, before replying, "Ryan, if she sees you with me she's going to think I'm a whore. Just, zip it, will you?"
I growled lowly, clenching my jaw. "Fine."
"Thanks. See you later," she said, kissing my cheek.
Her kiss left tingles on my skin as she drove away. I couldn't believe she actually wanted me. It's crazy to think about, how a monster as evil as me, got an angel as beautiful as Bella.
I sure was lucky.
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It was now 8:00, and Bella walked in. I was talking to Mike and Darren, drinking my beer, while staring at Bella when she walked in.
"I'll be back," I said. I walked towards Bella and stood behind her while she changed.
I heard her sob, and I saw a tear fall to the floor.
"Bella?" I asked.
She turned around and I saw a large, red hand print on the right side of her face. She also had a cut on her chest, some blood dripping down.
I ran up to her and hugged her. She snuggled her face in my neck, taking in my scent.
"Who the fuck did this to you. Tell me now Bella. I swear to God I'll kill whoever did this to you," I said lowly, my angry side coming out.
"No, no, it's okay. Just ignore it," she said.
"No! Tell me who did this to you!" My voice began to grow. I was filled with too much anger at this point.
"My stepmother. K-katherine." I wiped a tear from her face and moved a strand of her hair.
"I'll be right back," I said, walking out of the builing.
I pulled out my phone and called Nicole. "Where the hell does she live."
I opened my car door and hopped in as she said, "Why do you care?"
"NOW, NICOLE!" I yelled.
"Geez, chill, she lives a couple blocks from me. Number 604. Seriously though, get some anger management," Nicole said, hanging up.
It only took me seconds to drive and get to her house.
When I walked in, I saw trash and broken glass scattered everywhere. I also saw blood drops on the carpet.
"Oh, hi sweetheart," a lady said, walking in. She bit her lip and walked closer to me.
"You want some of this?" she asked, starting to pull up her shirt.
"Absolutely."
She grabbed my hand and led me toward the bedroom.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"The name is Katherine," she said seductively.
"Sit down," I demanded pointing at the bed.
I grabbed the handcuffs from my pocket.
"Ooh, kinky, are we?" she said, laughing.
"Definitely." I handcuffed her to the bed.
"Come over here baby. Get some of this," she said, licking her lips.
"Of course," I said, sitting down on the bed. "Oh, and one other thing."
"Yes?" She asked, batting her eyelashes.
"Never touch Bella," I said, pulling out my gun and shooting her.
I smiled when I saw her blood go everywhere. She hurt Bella, and wasn't going to get away with it. Whoever hurts Bella will pay.
"Hm," I murmered, leaving the house.
I walked out just to see Nicole, who looked as confused as ever.
"Start explaining," she said, not surprised there was blood on my shirt.
I told her about Bella, and how I was angry when I saw her hurt. I also told her about how I killed Katherine.
"Thank God. That woman was such an awful person. Not to mention a slut," Nicole said.
Then Nicole asked the question I feared most.
"Why do you care anyways?"
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