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Aftermath...

What the hell are you thinking Paige!! he shouted out at her as he drove down the gravel road, he was beyond pissed off, he couldn't beleive she had went skinny dipping in front of everyone! He looked over at her, she was leaned over on the window looking as if she was in a daze. He knew if he yelled at her right now she wouldn't even understand what he was saying, he knew she was wasted and needed to get her home so she could sleep it off, he decided to just take her to his house instead so he wouldn't have to explain to her parents why he was bring their daughter home drunker than a skunk. He noticed her starting to close her eyes, "Paige?" he said slightly yelling trying to wake her up, she slowly looked over at him with half closed eyes, "Stay awake", she slowly nodded her head hanging it down. 

He shouldn't feel bad for her for emberessing him like that in front of all his friends but he couldn't help it, he knew she couldn't hold her liquior an the amount she had drunk tonight would make anyone act crazy. He grabbed her hand placing her fingers between his, she must have felt his touch because she looked at him and smiled. 

As they pulled up to his house he noticed no one was home, not that they would be anyways, his parents were what you consider part time parents, they were there when they wanted to be and other times they were out at one of their fancy conventions. He opened the passanger door catching her before she fell out, he picked her up cradling her in his arms an carried her inside, she placed her arms around his neck as he did so, he laid her down on the bed. She was still wearing the towel which was half way wrapped around her by now, he saw her trying to speak, he leaned over asking her what she was trying to say, she struggled to sit up and yelled out "I'm going to be sick!" he quickly grabbed the trash can placed by his bed and put it under her. He sat beside her an rubbed her back as she threw up every bit of liquior in her stomach. Once he thought she was done he carried her to the bathroom and placed her in the tub, he washed her body off since it was covered in sweat from her getting sick, he handed her a rag trying to encouraging her to wash herself but she looked at him an whispered "You wash me" she was too wore out from throwing up and had no energy left in her. He lathered up the wash cloth and began washing her, he couldn't help becoming slightly aroused as he washed over her breast and between her thighs, she looked up at him an spread her legs open wider so he could wash her slit, he slowly ran the wash cloth around it, he felt her body jump as he did so, he saw her bite her bottom lip gently, he started to bring the wash cloth back up but she said softly "Keep washing there", he brought the wash cloth back down between her legs, she spread her legs open wider as she continued to look at him, he could hear her breathing heavier as he moved it around, rubbing it against her sweet spot, she moaned out loudly, arching her back, he placed the washcloth down and used his finger instead. He started rubbing her spot gently than began getting faster, he felt her grab ahold of his shirt, moaning out loudly, he rubbed her even faster and slightly harder, he felt her body starting to tense, her back started to arch higher into the air as her toes curled, he knew she was about to release herself, he rubbed even faster, she screamed out, her legs began to trimple as she pushed her body back against the tub, He felt wetness flowing from her, she let her body fall back down into the tub. He smiled at her and kissed her forehead, he helped her out and placed her onto the bed, she curled up in the covers as he went to the closet to find her a shirt. "Bryant" he heard her say, "Yeah?" he looked back towards her holding a shirt in his hand. "That... that was the first time I've experience something like that" she said shyly, "Did it feel good?" he asked as he walked over to her kissing the top of her head, placing the shirt over head. He saw her cheeks turn a dark shade of pink, she shyly responded "Yes", he smiled "I'm glad, I wanted to please you" he said as he curled up in the bed beside her, holding her in his arms, she placed her head into his chest an closed her eyes, "You did, I promise" she said, he ran his fingers through her hair until she fell asleep, he did soon too.

The next morning he woke up to a loud groaning sound, Paige was sitting on the side of the bed holding her head in her hands, he sat up beside her to make sure she was ok than realized she had a hangover. He stood up and walked into the bathroom grabbing a bottle of medicine, he pulled out two tablets and handed it to her, "Take these" he said, she grabbed them from his hands and swollowed them down. "Oh my god I feel like i'm dying!" she exclaimed, he laughed as she flung her body back down on the bed covering her face with a pillow, "You have a hangover" he said, continuing to laugh at her. "What the hell happened last night? How much did I drink!" she said into the pillow, "You don't even want to know.." he said sounding more serious, she threw the pillow from her face and quickly sat up grabbing her head as she did so letting out a small groan, "What do you mean by that?" sounding worried at what he was about to say. "Lets just say... you were the life of the party" he said laughing at the expression coming across her face, "Bryant, what happened!" she demanded, "The last thing I remember is being in the tub" she exclaimed "Everything else is a blur..." "Oh so you remember being in the tub huh?" he said with a grin appearing on his face. She looked down at the bed an quietly said "Yeah..." she looked right back up at him demanding him to tell her what had happened, "Ok... if you really want to know..." he said with a small laugh, he knew she was about to lose her s**t when she heard everything. "Well it started off by you dragging me out on the dance floor trying to f**k me in front of everyone, you gave everyone a pretty good performance bending over grinding your body all over me than shovering your tongue down my throat, Well.. after playing beer pong you and the girls decided it would be a great idea to go skinny dippy in dudes pool, I had to get you out the an carried you to the car over my sholder" he said trying not to laugh as her eyes grew bigger, she looked as if they were about to buldge out of her head, "Your joking!!" she yelled out, "Wish I was hun, you sure did give everyone a pretty good show" she placed her head into her hands trying to hide her face. "I am never drinking again!!" yeah yelled out, "I can't believe I would do that!! Oh my god!! Bryant I'm so sorry!!" he could tell her voice was becoming shaky as if she was crying, he walked over and took her hands from her face and saw the tears flowing down her cheeks, "Why are you crying?" sounding concerned, she shook her head refusing to talk, "Paige.. Why are you crying, look at me!" he said grabbing her face pulling her head up to face him. "I'm so ashamed... People already talk about me at school, now I gave them something else to talk about!" she said as she began to cry harder. "What are you talking about? People talk about you?" he said sounding confused at what she was trying to say, "People hate me! People hate me because they think I lied!" she yelled out, she turned away from him and fell into the pillow, sobbing heavily into it. He sat down beside her an started to rub her back, he knew she needed to release all this anger she had built up before he could ask her what she meant. He felt helpless sitting there just watching her ball her eyes out, he felt rage starting to build up inside him thinking the worst, he didn't know if he could control himself if someone had really hurt her. 

He wrapped her up in his arms and held her until she cried herself to sleep, he wanted to know what she had meant by what she had said but didn't want to press it, he was scared she would tell him something he wouldn't be able to deal with and with his temper he knew he would hurt someone. He kissed her forehead before dozing off. 

He woke up to his phone going off, he answered it and heard Aaron's voice, "So hows the party queen today?" he said with laughter to his voice, "Not too good" he replied back, "I bet! she was living it up lastnight" he said laughing even harder, Bryant couldn't help but laugh, "God damn dude I thought she was going to rip your clothes off and f**k you right on the dance floor" he yelled out, "Trust me I thought she was too" Bryant said ccontinuing to laugh, "We'll have to do that again soon" Aaron exclaimed, "Nah I think she's done drinking for awhile" he replied trying not to wake her up by his laughter, "Damn shame, she's fun" Aaron said!" he felt Paige starting to wake up, he told Aaron he would call him back later an hung up. 

She opened her eyes and looked around the room, "Bryant?" she said sofly, he ran his fingers through her hair as he answered, "Yeah babe", she tilted her head back looking up at him, "Bryant can you keep a secret?" she whispered, "Anything babe" he kissed her forehead, "Bryant I want to tell you but..." she sat up on the bed , he decided to let her finish talking before speeking, he knew whatever she was holding back was causing lots of pain within her. "Bryant... I don't want you to look at me differently, I don't want you to look at me as if I'm damaged" she said sounding as if she wanted to cry, bowing her head to the bed, he could feel her body starting to trimble, "Look at me! I would never think that about you!" she rose her head to him, "Paige, please... I'm not going to judge you so get that out of your pretty little head" he said grabbing her hand to help calm her down, she squeezed his tightly as she began, "Last year Mathew asked me out.. I said yes and instead of him taking me out on a proper date we ended up at this party his friend was throwing..." she said closing her eyes trying not to look at him, "I didn't think much of it since I thought my friends would be there, but once we arrived I noticed I didn't know anyone, I decided to go upstairs to chill out for a bit in one of the empty rooms , I heard Mathew enter, he was really drunk... He grabbed me, I tried to convince him to let me go, but he didn't, I saw the look in his eyes, as if I was a peice of meat he was going to eat..." she said looking at him with tears starting to fall, he gripped her hand tighter to let her know it was ok and he was here, she continued " He grabbed me and wouldn't let me go, no matter how much I tried fighting him off I couldn't win, he was too strong, he threw me down onto the bed, ripping my panties off me, I tried crawling cross the bed to get away from him but he grabbed my body an pulled me back to him, I screamed but no one could hear me over the loud music, I tried kicking him but I didn't have a good aim, the more I tried to get away the angrier he became, he punched me in the back of my head leaving me in a daze, I knew I couldn't fight him off anymore, I was hurt"  Bryant felt himself starting to tense with rage at what he had done to her, his jaw clench tightly, he wanted to f*****g kill him!! She looked at him, took a deep breath in before continuing "I felt him undo his pants and kick them to the floor, he wrapped his hand around my hair tightly pulling my head back to him, I begged him to stop, I screamed as loud as I could for help and just when he was about to stick it in me some guy walked in looking for the bathroom, he let go of my hair and I knew that was my only chance of getting of there, I yelled at the guy to help me as I crawld as fast I could across the bed and ran out the door, I knew people were looking at me as I ran down the stairs out the front, I ran as fast as I could away from there, I didn't know where I was or where I was going but I ran.  This woman who was driving by saw me, she must have knew something was wrong because she stopped to help, I couldn't go home, I couldn't face my parents looking like that, she let me come back to her place to clean up. She wanted me to go to the hospital since I had a deep cut on my head from where his ring had sliced it and I was still really dizzy from him hitting me but I refused, I knew the hospital would report it and that is the last thing I wanted! She really helped me and I owe her so much for her courtesy.  I told my ex friend Wendy about what had happened and some how it got around school what he had did to me, he of course denied it an told everyone I begged him to f**k me and I was just making stuff up to make myself not look like such a whore." she said starting to cry harder until she could bairly talk, "I-I-I SWEAR I DIDN'T LIE BRYANT! I SWEARI NEVER WANT IT!!" she yelled out, he was bursting with rage, he could hardly control himself, he got up from the bed and started pacing the floor back and forth, "Bryant, it's ok! Please calm down!" she said as she stood up, "He's going to f*****g pay!" he kept repeating as his grawl clentched even more, she walked over to him and placed her arms around him trying to hold him, "Bryant please... don't do anything dumb, I can't lose you!" she yelled out "You are the only thing that makes me happy! You are my strength! She said hugging him tighter. He could hear the worriness to her voice as she yelled out to him, he knew she couldn't lose him too, he decided if he was going to do anything he would have to do it in secrecy so she wouldn't find out.