Chapter 15 Room In Hell

What is going on here? Now, let me think... Fuck... Well, not completely fuck... But ya, Castaneda, your fiance had me in a way that you can only dream of. Now, did he catch us in the act? The real question is, do I really care? No...fuck that... "You would love to know what happened?" "I am warning you, Cruz, if your grabby little paws just as much as touch her..." "Why, Castaneda? What are you going to do about it?" "I shall see to it that you will never use them again." "Then your grabby paws should have been cut off a very long time ago." "You are just sour that I am bigger than you." "That is not what your mother said." Ya...take that bitch... But it only remains funny to me and, of course, Trinity that cannot contain her laughter. But then Mr. Mucho steps two steps closer to me. I watch as Trinity wants to step in, but she backs off, for she knows that I am not the least bit scared of this asshole. So I step one step closer to him and give him a cocky smile... And Fuck... Look at that!... "I think I am somewhat bigger in more ways than one." "You can be glad Trinity is here; I would have loved to beat your ass straight into hell." "I only need to step into your room; then, I am already there." "You are starting to annoy me now. Trinity, let's go to bed." I watch as the fear creeps over her face and her eyes beg for help. And as he takes her hand, I can see her body cringe. Every part of me wants to pull her back. It pains me deeply that I cannot take her away from him. I will kill this fucking man if I hear him even breathing on her. But wait... "Where do you think you are going to Cruz?" "To bed Castaneda, or is there something else your highness needs." "Remember what I said about that paws." "Remember what I said about your dogs." And then the fucking asshole disappears with my girl on his arm into a bedroom that ain't mine. Every step she takes in his pleasure dome of hell, my heart sinks further down into my feet. Is being in the next room really such a big consolation prize? No fucking way... So I fight the incredible urge to fall asleep, for I can still hear the noises coming from his room, and there are no ways that I am closing these eyes now. …TRINITY POV… The minute I step into his room, I immediately go to the bathroom to put on as many clothes as I feel comfortable with. As I come outside, I see as he watches me... "Do you always go to bed with all that shit?" "Why? What is wrong with that?" "No wife of mine will look like that." "I am not your fucking wife. And I will wear what I want." "Yeah, we will see about that." With that, he shows for me to come and lay next to him. I make sure there is a full arm's length between our bodies...but... Fuck, he pulls me closer to him... "Stop fighting me, Trinity." "I don't want..." And then I remember what this means for daddy and that this is just business...but still... "I am not such a bad man, Trinity; you just need to get to know me." Ya right... I cannot believe I am lying in a bed with another man I do not want to be with. And now the asshole has the urge for some pillow talk. I know it must be driving Colton insane; he must be thinking a hundred things. I just hope that he does not believe that I am having sex with Karlo. Fück, what am I going to do if he wants it? But just as he thinks that I have fallen asleep, he falls asleep himself. And god does he sleep; he is laying like a brick all over my body. It takes me all my strength to lift his arm from me. As soon as I can move, I get out of the bed and slip out of the room. I would rather watch television on his dirty couches than be in bed with him. But... Fuck... "Karlo, please let go of me." …COLTON POV… The noises in their room have now gone quiet, but then I hear the door of the room open. So I decided to check if it is Trinity. Then as I turn the corner to go into the kitchen... Oh no, you don't... And just as I want to rip him away from Trinity, he lays those filthy lips against her sweet cheek. I want his fucking paws off her; it should be me that is holding her like that... But wait... "Are you lost, Cruz?" "Ya, I fucking wish." "Is your love sick puppy going to follow my fiance wherever she goes?" "You damn right, I am." "So come join us in the room; I am about to fück your princess." Then... The entire room goes black... I feel a bone crack... Ya...I just punched Castaneda... And as he gets his balance back, he does not punch me. I have just given the asshole what he wanted; he knows now what Trinity means to me. And believe me, he will play that for as long and as much as he can while I am still around... But wait... "Come princess, let's go to bed; there is something I would like to show you." "But Karlo, I am not tired." "Who says we were going to sleep." Ya... the fucking asshole is now calling Trinity princess too... He is dead... And with that, I see them disappear into his room for the second time tonight. But I do not go to my room for if he is taking her, I do not want to be around to hear that. This time I won't punch him; I will rip him apart. So I find myself going outside instead, for I do not want to hear them either. Then as the sun comes up, I go inside to get ready for my morning run. But as I pass his room, there is nobody in it. I immediately rush to the lounge but find Trinity standing in the kitchen. "Hey." "Hey, Colton." "Is everything okay? Where is Karlo?" "Something about a container. Mom said, you need to take me to see the dresses they picked out for me." "Give me ten minutes to shower and change." I turn around and leave the kitchen, trying my best not to make eye contact with her. I don't want to see what is written in her eyes from what happened last night. It is none of my business, and it is good for us both if I just accepted it. "Colton." "Yes, Trinity." "Why are you...?" Fuck... That is going to hurt. Ya...so my dumb ass decided last night while I had all that time to myself that I am still, and I say still...still foolish if I thought that Trinity Stone is mine. So as much as it pains me, I am going to back off again. I can safely say that a second broken heart had made me learned my lesson now. …TRINITY POV… Colton is not calling me princess anymore. I do not blame him that he does not want to say or do a thing that Karlo does. But at least he can look me in the eyes when he talks to me. So he has gone off to go shower and change; I so desperately want to go to him. I can see the way he is hiding from me and the way that he is pushing me away. He has doubts about us again. So much against my better judgment, I make my way to his room, where I know I will find him in the shower. I watch him as he stands with his eyes closed and let the water stream down his face. He knows that I am here. He doesn't have to say a word. He can feel my eyes are watching him. When he finally opens his eyes, I slip off my black dress and step into the shower with him. "Trinity, what are you doing? Karlo..." "Ssshhh, Colton." I step closer and press my naked body into him... And damn!... He is a sight to behold, especially when he is standing naked in front of me like that. So I step back again to allow the showerhead to spray him with droplets that do nothing but accentuate his strong shoulders, glisten off his arms and trickle down his chest. I grab a bath sponge and lather it with body wash. I rub it down over his chest...his shoulders...his abbs, and then his tight ass. I slide it over every inch of his toned body. "Trinity..." I hear his breathing start to pick up a pace. I watch as he smiles and gently bites down into his bottom lip. I know what he is about to do, and god, am I going to let him do whatever he desires. He easily picks my tiny frame up and places me against the wall; I wrap my legs around his back. I place a kiss on his lips... "Fuck." He hesitates, but then he kisses me back. What starts as an innocent peck turns into an instant hunger. His arms grip around me tighter as he presses me even harder against the wall. My arms are around his neck as our lips melt into one. I suck on his bottom lip, and a moan escapes from deep in his throat. I can feel him harden between my open and parted legs. I take his hard length and slide it down between my folds. When it reaches the tender skin of my wet entrance, a deep growl rolls over his lips. I look into his eyes; I see them beg; he wants to consume every part that is me. "Wait, Trinity, stop." He lets go of my legs and drops me gently to the floor. He grabs a towel and steps out of the shower. Then...he wraps the towel around his body as if he is hiding away from me. "What is wrong, Colton?" "I can't do it." He sits in silence for a few minutes while he waits for me to get dressed. Then...he looks deep into my brown eyes seeking for the answers to all his questions. But there is nothing but pain and confusion written all over his face as he cannot make sense of anything at all. "Trinity, what happened last night?"