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The Wretched And The Divine

Asking Forgivness


The same evening
Isis POV


After I’d dropped Gemma off, I drove home to find Ashley’s car already in the complex parking lot. I sighed and went inside ready for the shitstorm to start. Ashley was waiting for me on the sofa, and if looks could kill I’d be in the ground..
“I told you to stay away from him!” He started, “Do you go out of your way to piss me off?”
"No..?" I said as I sat down.
“Well you’re doing a good job not doing as I ask.” He said, “I ask you these things for your safety, You’re gunna get hurt one of these days because you go against what I’m asking you. This is for your safety, I couldn't bare it if you were seriously injured, or worse because of it.”
"They're not going to hurt me. Especially Ben. He cares for me too much to let that happen." I said.
“No. He loves you, theres a difference,” he said, “And the people he loves always end up getting hurt. I want you to stay away from him.”
"Just like why I want you to stay away from Kina." I said.
“Don’t bring her into this!” he said.
"Its same thing!" I said. "She's all over you whenever we're in Vegas, and you just let it happen! What's worse is it happens in front of me and you expect me to just sit there and be okay with it because you're 'just friends'?"
“We are just friends,” he shouted, “How many more times do I have to tell you? She’s like that with everyone! Ben’s not, he’s sleazy to everyone else, but not you, explain that if he doesn’t love you!”
"Whether he loves me or not, he knows that I don't want that with him because I make it clear with him. I don't see you trying that with Kina."
“That’s because the feelings aren’t reciprocated,” He said, “But with you it’s obvious, or what happened in Vegas wouldn't have happened, or you’re a bigger slut that I thought!” I glared at him.
"Fuck you!" I said standing up. I started walking towards the room.
“You already have.” he smirked. He came over to me and pushed me against the wall, “What about I refresh your memory.” He yanked my hands above my head and kissed me roughly. I retaliated by pushing him away and slapping him.
“You piece of shit!” I shouted, “Sex isn’t the answer to everything.” He smirked again and came at me, grabbing my arms tightly.
“It is when you’re with me.” He said as he pulled me into our bedroom and threw me on the bed. Undressing himself in the process. He climbed over me and straddled me. I pushed him off and then straddled him.
“If we’re doing this, we do it my way!” I growled, pushing him against the bed.
“You forget your place.” he said leaning up on his elbows. “On your knees.” He pushed my hands and pushed me back into our original position. I tried to pull away.
“On your knees,” he said again, “face the wall.” He left the bed and headed for the draw where he’d put the handcuffs from the last time. I done as I was told, knowing that he was angry, I didn’t know what he’d do. I wasn’t fast enough for him so he yanked my wrists to the headboard and handcuffed me to the posts. He climbed behind me and positioned himself between my legs. He pulled my pants off. He then pushed me forwards, using his other arm to make me bend at the waist. He suddenly thrust himself inside me and pulled my head back by using my hair. I gasped at the shock. He thrust in and out hard, making me cry out most times, sometimes pulling my hair in the process. I found myself enjoying it more than I thought, I pulled against the handcuffs trying to free myself, but they were done up too tight. He started grunting with the thrusts, pulling on my hair even harder. I felt the familiar pressure build up in my abdomen and clenched my fists. Feeling his thrusts becoming a sloppy rhythm, I knew he was close too. He came sooner than me and pulled out, leaving me unsatisfied. He came and uncuffed me, he looked at me with an unreadable expression on his face.
“Get out.” he said, no emotion showing in his voice either.
"W-what?" I asked confused.
“I said, get out.” this time he pointed towards the door.
"No.." I whispered not wanting to believe what's going on.
“Go!” he said louder, “I don’t care where, just go! We're done" I scurried off the bed, grabbed my pants and quickly got them on. I left the apartment, grabbing my keys on the way out.

I sat frozen in my car feeling numb for what seemed like hours. I pulled out my phone and let my phone ring until I heard a voice.
"Hey, I was just about to ring you, you get home ok?" Gemma responded. I stayed quiet still trying to process everything.
“Isis?” she asked, “You there?” I let out a sob. “What’s happened? You want us to come get you?”
"Yes please.." I managed to say.
“Ok,” she answered, “We’re on our way as we speak.” A few mins later, I saw CCs truck park next to me. I got out of my car and crawled inside of CCs and in between him and Gemma. We left and headed back to her place.
“What’s he said now?” she asked.
"He broke up with me." I mumbled.
“What?" she asked. I nodded.
"Yep. We were arguing, somehow that lead into other things, then he kicked me out." I said. CC rolled his eyes at Ashley’s reaction
“What? Cuz of this whole Ben thing?” Gemma asked.
"Yeah. He also got upset because I brought up Kina." I said.
“Why did you bring up Kina?” Gemma asked me.
"Because he was being a hypocrite about the whole situation." I said
“Easiest way to piss him off.” CC added
"Whatever.." I mumbled, "I'm tired of the way he is about her anyways."
“She’s nothing to him,” said CC, “She keeps him around for the fame by association, Ash knows everyone hates her, but for some reason won’t drop her.”
“Ugh,” said Gemma, “I hate people like that.”
“Yeah cuz you didn’t like me before I was famous.” CC smirked.
“That’s cuz I didn’t know you so shush.” Laughed Gemma. We made it back to their home when I noticed Ben's car parked right in front.
"What's he doing here?" I asked.
"I dunno." Gemma responded. I began to feel nervous to see him because I knew I was still an emotional wreck. Who knows what I would do or say to him?

Notes

Well they say angry sex is good lol, but Ashley's a dick! lol, also cuz you've asked nicely we thought we'd give you a small update, also I've added my picture, but now Isis is slacking lol. But Ben hmm, what do you think will be happening in the upcoming chapters? I'd love to hear your predictions. There's alot of twists and turns you might never expect. Also blame Isis for the chapter title, she wanted to be evil, this chapter had no title till about 10 mins ago, she wanted to play on Danny leaving Asking.
Enjoy :)
Chipmunkcalling

Comments

@Katey Hall
Haha! That's for sure!

IsisChaos IsisChaos
3/5/16

Uh-oh. If I know anything about an angry Ashley, it ain't Purdy! (get the pun??)

@FallenAngel125
@PurdyGirl_Emma
@beccalilly
@FallenAngel26
@bvbangel81
@big mamma
@MajBVB


Read the chapter update!!!

IsisChaos IsisChaos
5/21/15

I-it's o-over? Already? B-but.......but what about Gemma and Cc? What about their baby? What about Isis? What about Isis and Ashley??? I'm going to cry!!

You cannot end it there! This has got to be some fucked up dream that Ashley or Isis is having. They've got to wake up and Isis has got to get better. You cannot crush my hopes of them having an adorable relationship like this! No!

This story and its prequel are both amazing by the way! I love the writing style and the multiple POV switches. Please don't end it here though

PurdyGirl_Emma PurdyGirl_Emma
2/28/15