It's been about two weeks since Melody and I got our tattoos. Since that day, Melody has barely called me or came over to see me. Nick thinks she is adjusting to moving in with Zeke, but I know something is going on between them two. Tomorrow, I will go over there and see what the fuck is going on with my best friend. Today, I am going to Nick's place. I parked in the small parking lot of his apartment complex and looked up. This is not a crappy looking place, but its not Trump tower nice. I went to the front entrance and pressed the button beside his name and he unlocked the door. I walked up to the third floor and I walked into his apartment. Nick is a very clean person and when I seen his apartment, I smiled because he is the same Nick. I don't know why I expected otherwise, but I did. I thought maybe being in war would change him, but so far, it hasn't.
"Nick, where are you?" I yelled and I heard movement in the
bedroom. I walked into the bedroom and I see Nick, kneeling in
front of a picture of a group of men, and crying. "NICK!" I ran
over and wrapped my arms around him from the back and he laced
his fingers through mine.
"It's my fault that all of them died. If I was doing my duty, all
of them would not be dead, and I wouldn't been MIA," Nick said
and I kissed his cheek and turned him around and placed his head
against my breasts and rocked him.
"Nick, its not your fault. People die in the war everyday. Just
because you made a tiny mistake doesn't mean it was your fault,"
I said and ran my fingers through his raven hair.
"But I shouldn't been goofing off by jacking off to you!" I
looked at him and looked into his eyes. Why is he downing himself
like that? He is a man, men masturbate!
"That's what you we're doing? Masturbating? Nick, you had your
needs and they needed to be met. Don't do this to yourself!" I
said and he finally looked up at me and finally smiled.
"I'm sorry, Stephanie, I have these moments where I blame
myself," Nick said and I kissed his forehead.
"It's called recovering, Nick. You got out of that hell you we're
in. You are home, with me." I said and he kissed me lovingly on
the lips and he let go and touched my lips with his finger
"Forever and ever, baby. I love you so much, you are the reason I
am still alive," Nick said and I kissed his finger tips.
"I love you too, I love you so much!" I grabbed him and he held
me in his arms and we hugged, just hugged, for a few minutes. He
let me go and he kissed me and his hand began to do down to my
breast and he cupped my breast and I let go and got on his bed
and I took my shirt and bra off. He smiled and he grabbed my
breast and then placed his mouth on my nipple, which felt so
good. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer so I can
feel more of his mouth on me and he began a kiss trail down my
body. He kissed everyone of my ribs, around my belly button, my
hips and then, the top of my pussy. I never shave my pussy, I
think its stupid and I love being all natural. Nick likes it that
way too. He pulled my pussy lips apart and then, I felt his
tongue enter my pussy and I moaned loudly. I raised my hips and
rocked them to feel more of his tongue and his tongue went from
my pussy to my clit. He flicked it with his tongue and sucked it
as well. I almost cum and then, he quit.
"I'm sorry baby, but please suck my dick!" Nick said and he took
his pants and boxers off and smiled. I slid down to the edge of
the bed and I grabbed his hard, thick dick and my hand began to
move up and down his shaft. Nick began to moan my name and when I
put it in my mouth, he about died right there. His body relaxed a
little and when I knew he is stable enough to stand up, I
started. My tongue went up and down his shaft as my lips squeezed
around him and my head went up and down. Nick grabbed my hair and
didn't really do anything, just grabbed my hair. He didn't push
me or pull me away. I think he just wanted to touch me. I stopped
and looked up at him and I went to his pillows and spread my legs
"Fuck me, Nick!" I said and he didn't need a second invitation.
He got on top of me and grabbed both my legs. He placed his legs
over his shoulder and his dick entered my pussy and he began
fucking me hard and fast. We cum at the same time and we
basically relaxed for the rest of the day.
I looked at the sheet of paper and up at the broken down apartment building to make sure the address is right. Melody is usually off on Tuesday's so I knew she is home. I went up and pressed the button above Zeke's name and the door unlocked. I walked down the hallway and it smelled like beer and it began to make my stomach hurt. I knocked on the door and the door opened itself.
"Melody, it's Stephanie," I said and I walked into the living
room and the television is loudly playing Daughtry and I
continued down the little hallway where the bedroom and bathrooms
are. I knocked on a door and I heard crying.
"Melody, are you in here?" I said and I opened the door and I
covered my mouth. Melody is on the ground, naked and covered in
blood. She is laying in fetal position and she smell highly of
beer and blood. "Oh my God, Melody! Who done this to you?" I said
and she shook her head. I ran to the nearest bathroom and warmed
a couple of wash rags and grabbed a towel and ran back to her. I
helped her stand up and sat her on the bed. She opened her legs
and I covered my mouth again. Her vagina and inner thighs has a
thick coating of dried, old blood. I cleaned her up and she just
lay there, crying and telling me to stop.
"Let me clean you up," I said and she nodded. I cleaned that area
and wherever else that was covered with blood, including her arms
and her face.
"Zeke…got…mad…at…me," Melody said between sobs.
"What did he do to you?" I asked her.
"He….slapped me…then fucking…raped me!" I got so mad and I ran to
her closet and gathered all of her clothes and she sat up and
looked at me scared. "Steph, I deserved it; let me stay!" Melody
"What did you do?" I asked her furiously.
"I didn't give him sex because I am on my period and I didn't
want to suck his cock because I got a mouth sore from sucking his
cock so much, so he got mad."
"Why do you think you deserved to be beaten and raped?"
"I had it coming, please Steph, don't make me leave. I love Zeke
so much, and I know he loves me. He told me he was sorry for
hurting me like that before he went to work." I walked around her
room and ran my fingers though my hair and let out a scream. I
kicked her bed and then sat on it. I want Melody with me, at
least she will be safe. If she wants to stay here with Zeke, then
so be it. But then, that's when I remembered her lack of
communication to me for the past few weeks.
"He must have done this for a pretty good while because you
haven't talked to me in a few weeks," I said and she looked
"No, this is the first time he hurt me, honest! Zeke and I just
have been spending loads of time together and he thought I should
spend the first couple of weeks away from friends and get use to
moving in with him. I promise to stay in contact with you,"
Melody said and I hugged her.
"If he touches you again…"
"I promise to call you." I kissed her forehead and I left the
apartment. When I got to my car, I called somebody on my cell
"Sam, it's Stephanie, can you do me a favor, can you watch Melody for me? I know you and Tank live in the same apartment complex as her and Zeke. You will? Thanks so much!"
**A/N: Heya folks! Thanks for reading! Make sure to comment and like my story. I want everyone to remember that domestic violence happens everyday. Remember to wear purple on Wednesdays for help end Domestic Violence!**