Adele
I stare at the knife on the counter wondering if I should do it. I don’t know how much more of this I can take from Garth. He is stripping away every little piece of my soul. He proves that I am worth nothing to him. I am not even sure why he would bother looking for me if he doesn’t even like me. I think about Alex and wonder what he’s doing at this moment? Is he working at the club? Has he moved on and is he with some other girl? I close my eyes shaking off the very thought. I look towards the phone wondering if I could sneak in a call to him, but I realize I don’t have my cell phone so I don’t have his phone number. A few seconds later as I am lost in my thoughts, Garth and Rose wander into the kitchen.
Rose walks over to the fridge and Garth follows as he presses himself into her back. I can’t believe how gentle he is with her when he is forceful when dealing with me. I narrow my eyes at them as he kisses her neck and wonder if I could get him to treat me like that? The last thing I would want is for him to touch me anywhere, but if I can get him to trust me, I can get out of here. Garth senses me looking at him and turns his head giving me a smirk.
“Can we talk, Garth?” I ask him as I look between him and Rose. He looks back at Rose and she closes the refrigerator door. They both move to the table as they watch me and I continue to look between the two of them.
“I would like to talk to you alone,” I tell them as Rose starts to laugh. Garth looks me over and nods his head towards the door for Rose to leave. She gasps as if she is offended and throws her arms across her chest like a child having a temper tantrum and stomps out of the kitchen as we both watch her.
“What is it, Adele?” Garth asks and I can tell he is annoyed that I even want to talk to him.
“I was hoping that we can work on our marriage,” I tell him as I swallow the vomit that is threatening to appear. I hate this man and the last thing I want to do is work on our marriage. I am only making a deal with the fucking devil.
“You want to work on our marriage? What do we need to work on exactly?”
“Well for starters, maybe you can get rid of Rose? I don’t think you should have your girlfriend roaming the same house as your wife,” I say to him and he has the nerve to laugh. I slide my chair out and start to stand when Garth grabs me by the arm forcing me to sit back down.
“You don’t like Rose?” Garth asks and I roll my eyes, which makes me think of Alex.
“I don’t want to share you with your girlfriend. If you truly want this to work, she needs to go,” I stand firm telling him what needs to happen if he wants this to work out.
“What if I cool things off with Rose? I’ll tell her that she shouldn’t hang out here anymore. Do you think I’ll actually trust you enough to leave you here alone during the day?” Garth asks me and I close my eyes to give him exactly what he needs to hear.
“I won’t leave, Garth. I made a promise to you when you let Alexis go.” I remind him and he closes his eyes and sighs. I watch Garth as he pushes his chair back from the table and he looks me in the eyes as he lifts out of the chair enough to pull down his pants and shorts and he sits back down. I notice that he grabs his penis and he starts to gently move his hands up and down as he watches me with dead eyes.
“You want Rose gone? You’ll need to prove to me that you alone can keep me happy, Adele,” he tells me as he continues to stroke himself and I stand to walk over to him. I lower myself at his feet and slide between his legs. I replace his hands with mine as I stroke him and he lets out a rough groan while pumping himself into my hands. His moans become louder and I hope that Rose doesn’t walk back into the kitchen to see this, then again maybe I do want her to come in and see this. Perhaps then she would be so upset she would leave on her own.
“I don’t want to come in your hands, Adele. I want you to climb your ass up here and I want you to ride me,” Garth says and I close my eyes as I take my hands off his now hard dick and I lift my dress, opening my legs to climb on top of him. As I position myself, Garth puts his hands on my hips and moves me in place so that he can ram himself inside of me. I gasp and grab his shoulders as he thrusts inside of me and it feels like these are thrusts of anger. I moan as he continuously lifts himself and slams inside of me and I can feel my eyes starting to water as he holds my neck. I can only pray that he comes quickly so this ends soon. When Garth finally comes, he pushes me off and pulls his pants back up as I fix my dress. Garth looks at me with disgust and he goes to Rose. After ten minutes or so, I follow Garth and see him standing at the open front door. He slams it shut and turns to look at me. Garth practically stalks towards me as I stand to watch him as he approaches.
“I asked Rose to leave and she won’t be back.” Garth puts his hands on my chin lifting my head. “If you make me regret this, You. Are. Dead,” he threatens me and I shiver. I already know that Garth killed Nick, so he won’t hesitate to kill me too. I nod my head letting him know that I understand.
“Don’t worry, Adele. I’ll fuck you before I kill you,” he says as he walks away leaving me stunned and scared.