Content Warning: Slight NSFW, Sexual Assult, Violence

When we got home Wednesday afternoon, everything was nice in the moment. We lugged ourselves upstairs to get changed, still tired from the night before. I chose my favorite sweatpants with a gator on it and a t-shirt. I walked into Anja's room as she threw on a cute pair of pajama shorts and a tank top. They both squeezed her body well, outlining her perfect figure. Well, perfect to me.

"Are you trying to tease me?" I grabbed her hips and pushed my chest to her back while she looked at herself in the mirror.

"Should I start working out?" She poked her belly. Not much moved. She was pretty small, one-forty max. It upset me seeing her act like that.

"What? Stop that." I pulled her hand away and placed mine over her stomach.

"Sorry. Just feeling insecure."

"Hey." I kissed her shoulder, nuzzling my face into her. "You're beautiful. Why would you think any otherwise?"

"Adam used to always comment on my weight. I don't know why I liked him. He was never nice to me."

"What weight?" I turned her around to look at me. "Why are you thinking about him?"

"Nick texted me saying I could still come if I wanted."

"Oh." She looked away from my face. It was decided that playing with my fingers was more interesting. "I want some chocolate."

She scoffed. "I thought you didn't like sweets."

"Well, I want some now." I wrapped my hands around her small wrists and dragged her downstairs with me to the kitchen. I wiped her around to be in front of me, pushing her against the counter.

"What are you doing?" She giggled. I reached over her head and pulled a bar of chocolate out of the cabinet. It was some nice german stuff I bought. I saw it at the store and it made me think of her. Had some fancy name I couldn't pronounce if I tried. I waved it in her face, she lit up.

"I love this brand!" She snatched it out of my hand and ripped open the paper. "It's Opa's favorite." She broke a piece and popped it in her mouth.

"I'm glad you like it. I was worried it was a fake or something."

"Nope." She popped another, chewing away.

"Ahhh." I opened my mouth to her, she threw one it. It was bitter. Not sweet in the slightest. I liked it. "Ahhh." She did it again. This time I let it melt on my mouth, it oddly burned. I grabbed her wrist, bring it up to my mouth, and licked it up her forearm. It left a trail of sticky chocolate. She looked at me wide-eyed and surprised. I put my full attention on her arms, sucking my mess back up and making sure to leave more bruises. I loved seeing my bruises on her.

I could see her clench her thighs in the side of my eye. Her breathe picked up, much deeper now. "Clay?"

"Hm?" She didn't say anything after. I let go of her arm and took the bar from her. I broke a piece and held it up. "Open." Her jaw dropped and I place the square on her tongue. I kept my two fingers still, letting it melt between the heat of my fingers and her mouth. As it turned to liquid, she started pushing her tongue against me. With the bottom of my hand, I grabbed her jaw, forcing her mouth closed. I could feel all the spit swirling in her little mouth. Her eyes were hooded, looking at me sinfully. She twirled her tongue around my fingers, at some point she started sucking. "Fuck." I was hard. I pulled my hand away from her face and aggressively wrapped my hands around her hips. "Jump." She did, allowing her to wrap her legs around my waist and my hands to grip her ass.

She gave me a hard kiss, filling her hands with my hair like she always does. Her mouth was sweet despite the bitter candy that still lingered. I turned to walk out of the kitchen, pulling my face back to see where I was going. She attached herself to my neck, biting like I always did to her. Her third time having sex and she had already improved so much.

I got to the bottom of the stair when I heard the front door open and feet shuffle in. Anja dropped her legs from around me and I fell out of my hold. She quickly turned around, grabbing my waist to help hide my boner.

"Were y'all about to fuck?" Nick laughed. He kicked his shoes off, then I noticed the guy standing behind him. He was waiting for Nick to move then came on in. He was tan. Had light blonde hair, a short torso, and long legs that made him appear taller than he was. He was wearing a lacrosse jersey and shorts. He had an ugly face, or maybe I just thought he was ugly because I knew exactly who he was.

He pulled off his sunglasses, exposing his blue eyes, and dropped his bag on the floor by the door. "Hey, AJ." He smiled at her. "You look great." He went to step forward but I wrapped my arms around Anja's body. His smile dropped.

"What is he doing here?" She asked Nick. Her voice was soft, strained, she was scared.

He looked Anja up and down. His joking demeanor changed. "I was letting him crash here tonight."

"I was thinking we could hang out a bit. It's been years since we've talked."

"Get out." She bit. I wanted to scream at him the same thing but I didn't want to talk over her. She needed this.

"Excuse me?" He awkwardly laughed, shoving his sunglasses in his pocket.

"I said leave."

"What? Why?" Nick asked, looking at me for an answer. Anja's eyes were fixed on Adam.

"But I want to hang out like we used to. Remember when you would always come to my games and we-"

"Get out now." She pointed at the door.

"Okay, Anja I understand that our relationship ended weirdly in high school but I wanted to talk to you again." He reached his hand out to her, she smacked it away. He didn't seem to care that I was there.

"Anja?" Nick said.

"Relationship?" She pulled out of my arms and stepped toward Adam. "We had nothing."

"Come on." His hands moved in front of him as he talked. "You don't have to lie. If you regret making out just say that."

"You know that wasn't consensual!" She screamed, shoving her finger in his face. I could see the tears pouring down her cheeks. She broke.

He grabbed her finger and laughed. He fucking laughed. "You had a crush on me." He gabbed his free finger into her shoulder.

"That doesn't mean I wanted you to fucking finger me until I bleed." She stepped back, retreating into herself and holding her own arms.

"What?" Nick yelled. He turned around to stand next to Anja. He was staring down Adam, but Adam didn't care. His eyes were fixated on Anja like her couldn't believe what she was saying.

I grabbed Anja, pulling her behind me. I wanted to shield her from all of this. I wish I could punch his ugly face. "Who is he?" Adam nodded his head towards me.

"My best friend, and Anja's boyfriend." Nick answered. Somehow he was calm through all of this. Maybe he just doesn't understand.

Adam was looking at me now. "How does it feel knowing your girlfriend wanted me to fuck her?" The words aren't what got me, it was his smile. A sick smile that was worn with pride.

I balled up my fist and stepped forward, then everything was a flash. Adam was on the floor. Blood leaked out of his mouth after he spitted out a tooth. There Nick was, straddled over him filled with rage. He did exactly what I wanted to do. He kept punching after the first tooth came out. I could hear every crack. I pulled Anja into my chest and covered her ears. Then I noticed Nick wasn't stopping. Blood was flying off his knuckles and Adam was sobbing under him like a little bitch. I decided it was enough, Nick had every intention of killing him in the moment.

I pushed Anja into the kitchen and jumped after Nick, quite literally picking him up to take him off Adam's limp body. He was fighting my pull, causing me to throw him on the ground. "Stay." I ordered. Anja rushed over and collapsed into his arms on the floor. I walked back to Adam, gave him a good kick in the ribs to appease my own anger. I bent down and grabbed his busted jaw, pulling his head towards me. His eyes were already purple. His lips were swollen and his nose cracked open. "You come around Anja again I'll fucking kill you. There won't be anyone around to stop me like I just did. Now get the fuck out of my house." I spitted in his eye and shoved his head into the ground.

He coughed up a bit of blood, I guess I kicked him harder than I meant to. He grabbed his bag and ran out the front door, tripping down the stairs causing him to fall on his hands. I slammed the door behind him and sank my back into it, letting out a deep breath. His sunglasses were sitting on the floor, next to a pool small of blood. I stomped on them. The dark glass flew into the blood. It looked horrifying.

Anja and Nick were still holding each other. He was trying to keep blood off of her but she kept pulling his hand back to her face. "I'm so sorry." She kept crying. I sat down on the ground behind her, letting her fall back into my chest. "I'm sorry."

"Please stop apologizing AJ." He held her hands.

"I should have told you. If I had just said something, none of this would have happened." Nick looked like he wanted to agree but was scared to do so. "What if he calls the cops? You'll get in trouble. And your hand." She smeared the blood around, it was still oozing out of him.

He held back a wince. "It'll be fine. I promise."

She leaned forward, out of my arms, and hugged Nick again. Her face was nuzzled into his neck. "Thank you."

"Of course. I would do anything for you AJ."

I didn't know what it was. Maybe it was the adrenaline or the anger of what just happened but hearing him saying that pissed me off.