Their Loving Solitude

Chapter 12 After Hours

(((Warning Explicit Content Warning)))

Mia's POV

After the long shift, we are finally finishing up the close. "I'm so happy to be done.. at least the couple hundred I made was worth this hassel of the long night." I declare to the girls as they nod with me while they gather up their items to leave. Once we get all of our stuff together, I have a hop in my step to get out and get back to my place. I want to get over to Caleb's place as soon as possible. I can't get him out of my head.

"Ok, have a good night." The girls exit all together, but as we get to the parking lot, they disperse through the little bit of cars leaving one at a time. "I'm going to head to the store and grab me something to eat because I'm starving.. Do you want me to grab you anything?" Naomi asks me as I shake my head before stating. "I am not too hungry.. besides, I told Caleb I would stop by his place to make sure he got home ok before I go back to my place, so I'll see you in a little bit." I explain as she huffs out, rolling her eyes in frustration.

"Really?!" she asks as I shrug my shoulders. "I just want to make sure he got back to his place, ok.. you saw him stumbling." I declare as she rolls her eyes again. "Whatever... I'll meet you at home." Naomi declares as she leans in and kisses my cheek, then stomps to her car.

I roll my eyes, walking to my car just letting my body calm down from the adrenaline rush of running non-stop tonight. I let out a deep breath as I get to the driver's side of my car but before I can unlock it a hand wraps over my mouth while another wraps around my torso while over the top of my arms.

I try to scream, but it is muffled by the large hand that is tightening over my mouth. I jump and elbow as best as I can, but I can barely move my arms. I keep trying to scream and use my keys as defense, but even with the scratching from the tips of my keys, it hasn't stopped him. He drags me backward as I dig my heels into the pavement, just begging for something to catch and help, or at least make this hard on him.

He keeps dragging me until we are across the parking lot and into the shadowed corner that's away from the parking lot lights. I keep fighting, but to no avail, it doesn't feel like his hold on me has wavered at all. He throws me into the dumpster, causing so much pain into my back that I can't help but cry out. He instantly steps right in front of me, I look up, but I can't see his face only a hood and beard.. just like the sketches on the TV. I turn to try to run, and he shoves me harder into the dumpster, making my cry out at the pain again.

His hands feel rough across my soft skin as the only smell besides car oil from his hands is the alcohol that's on his lips as he states. "If you don't want to die, then you need to shut the f*ck up and take it." I whimper as I feel the tears running down from my eyes knowing exactly what he is talking about.

He pushes me over to the back alley and into some more trash dumpsters. The cold metal to my skin is alarming but not as much as his aggressive hands. He flips me around to face him once again as his hands grab the neck of my shirt as the other appears with a knife that makes my movements freeze. It looks like a huge hunting knife. He uses the sharp edge to rip it down the middle of my shirt like a hot knife to butter. I scream out as his hand slaps over my lips, causing my cries to be muffled as he just laughs in my ear.

"No one can hear you.. no one is here.. you might as well just save your voice if you don't feel like getting stabbed." I shake my head as I feel his hand gripping over my breast as he groans out in pleasure, liking what he can feel. I try to use my upper body to shake off his hand, but it doesn't work. he just seems to push the knife further into my throat. So against my better judgment of fear from his threats, I use my hand to push his off of me, which infuriates him. He slaps me across the face as he flips me around, shoving me forward into the dumpsters, taking the breath right out of my system.

"Please stop, please." I beg of him as he shakes his head. "I know you want this.. I saw you looking at me when you were working. I knew you would want this.. so just take it sl*t.. I gave you a big tip inside, so I'm going to give you an even bigger one here and now.. got it?" he spats as I shake my head, yelling out. "Stop help!" He slams my head into the dumpsters, making me feel dizzy as I can feel him covering my mouth.

he reaches around gripping my breast again, but this time so posessively as if it's his and I was holding it back from him.

His hand drifts from my breast down my stomach and under the waistline of my shorts until it brushes over my c**t. I yelp out, trying to use my legs to push off of the dumpster, but this only gets a couple of inches away. He keeps his hand there, but it is so big that he can't get in under my shorts any further with them being tight. He pulls his hand out in frustration, but he takes advantage by pulling at my button, holding my wasteband together.

Until he gets impatient and just uses the knife to tear the button off. This cuts my stomach as I whimper out in pain, feeling the shooting pain from that large cut hit me.. it assures me that his knife is very sharp and he is more than willing to use it to get what he wants.. he is not all talk like I was hoping.

My shorts are being ripped apart as he is pulling them down, but in doing so, he lets my hands run free, so I try to fight back. I pull at his hand, getting it into my mouth as I bite down he rips my thong at my action, making it feel as if it's cutting into my skin because he is pulling it so hard. I yelp out in pain as he does the same, taking his hand from my mouth.

"Help someone help, please!" I yell out at the top of my lungs as he punches my side. I groan out, leaning over the trash can as only a little whimper escapes my lips. I feel the tears still raining from my eyes. His hand lands on my back, holding me down as I feel his member push into me. I yell out in pain, but it's quickly cut off by his hand that drapes over my lips once again. He thrusts into me over and over until I'm just shaking and crying into his hand.

Every time I try to get up, he just shoves me back down. The edges of the metal trash along with the edge of his blade are cutting into my skin because of the pressure of his weight and thrusts being put behind my body. I cry out as I find my hands that are pinned under my body are just gripping my shorts for comfort.

That is until I hear another man yelling. "Hey! This is the Police! Get off of her!" He screams this out echoing around us as I thank myself for someone hearing my cries. "She wanted it." He declares, still thrusting into me as I shake my head, still not being able to cry out. "Let her go, now!" He yells out again as the man declares as if it wasn't already obvious. "I'm not done with her yet." He groans out in pleasure as if he is loving the intensity of this moment, and that's what turns him on. His thrusting doesn't waver as he just continues on groaning out more.

"Get off of her, I won't ask you again!" He demands, but this time it's accompanied by the sound of a gun c*cking. I can hear my savior talking into his phone. "Stevenson, I need back up at the sports bar on 7th.. there is a man attacking a woman.. it looks like r**e and he won't step away from her.. I have my gun on him, and I need a squad car here and fast."

The man groans out as he leans in and says. "F*ck yes, that's what I needed.. and you are so wet, so don't deny that you didn't like that baby." His breath feathers over my shoulder until I feel him biting down as I scream out, I struggle while shaking to try to get him away from my body. But this makes him mad as he spats. "Fine you little prick I'm done with this slut now.. I got off and that's what matters." he states shoving me away from him as if I disgust him.

"Step away from her now." He instructs the man who is now done assaulting me. "Yeah fine.. I'm going.. have a good night b*tch and thanks for the fun time.. I can't wait to see you again." He declares kicking me in the leg then stomach. A gunshot blares as the man assaulting me groans out, holding his arm. "Leave her alone! Don't move a muscle! I will shoot you again, and this time, I won't miss your head!" He states as the man laughs and walks away from me but closer to the man trying to help me.

I take this moment to scoot off to the side and as far away as I can. But it still doesn't seem far enough.. my bones and muscles are aching as I keep pushing myself away from this horrible person. "You're starting something you can't handle, boy." He declares at the man trying to help me. I feel my back push up against the cold brick wall as he responds. "I don't care. I have vowed to protect the innocent, and none of this is ok."

He says that in my defense as I see him trying to step closer to protect me.. It's too dark to see what my savior looks like, but the one thing I can see is the knife and gun. I am shaking uncontrollably as I hear the man declare. "You don't know anything.. She does want this.. this is my lady, and we play this game as a s*x game.. we chase each other around and pretend like we don't know each other.. so you should go before I turn this around on you and make you lose your job pig... because you don't know who you're dealing with."

The threat this man spats out is completely false, and there is no way I'm letting him tell anyone this. Even with the terror in my heart, I vomit out the words, "We are not together.. and this is not a game.. don't let him lie to you." I say to the man as I see his shadow nodding. "I figured that.. but thanks for the confirmation."

"Shut the f*ck up before things get worse for you." he threatens me as I automatically cry out. "I don't think it could get worse for me." I pull my shorts up as I try to cover my body even though none of us can see much at all.. I still feel exposed. "Don't talk to her.. the police are on the way.. there is nothing you can say to change my mind about this.. now back away from her before I shoot you again." He spats at him as he slowly moves closer to me. The savior extends his hand to me as I quickly take it while he helps me up before ripping off his zip-up holding and handing it to me.

I take it without a second thought, wrapping myself up in the warm comfort of his woodsey smelling cologne and hoodie. That smells somehow familiar but comforting all the same. His hand with the gun is still extended to my enemy. I watch the man saving me glance back at me until he does a double take. "Mia?" I know why he smells familiar. It's Caleb. My mouth drops open in shock and terror.. He wouldn't ever want to be with someone like me after something like this. I wrap my arm around his as he uses that same open hand to push me behind him protectively.

We see the attacker take a step forward, but that only creates a wave of reaction at him. Caleb's arm and gun jolt out until they are pointed right at his head. "Stay back.. I will shoot you without a second thought. You don't know how badly I want to right now. " Caleb snaps at him as I feel myself holding onto his arm for dear life. I wrap my arms so tightly around it until I'm just crying into his shoulder. My body trembles uncontrollably as I suck in a sharp breath, the soothing scent of his cologne.

"Do it, boy.. do it.. give into that hatredin your heart, knowing what I did to your poor Mia.. I don't care if I die.. I just loved the feeling of her wet p***y on my dick.. did you hear that you little sl*t I loved every second of how you felt.. I'll dream of that forever like I'm sure you will too." The man yells as me as Caleb screams at him. "Shut up! You shut up! Stop talking about her!" He shoots the man in the leg as this sends him to the ground groaning out as I yelp out in shock. He points the gun at his face as I shake, holding his arm and crying louder than before. This makes Caleb freeze.

The sirens blaring in the distance is the little bit of relief my body asked for. When I open my eyes, I see them coming from the highway and onto the side street that brings them straight to us. I let out a sigh of relief at that sight. But I don't let go of Caleb, and I won't. I don't feel safe without him, and I'm not letting the only man keeping me safe out of my grip.