Chapter 7.

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♡George pov♡

I woke up to the sound of the front door opening. I sat up and looked to see Clay slipping on a nice pair of shoes. He was dressed up nice as well.

"Where are you going?" I asked tiredly.

He jumped a bit and turned to look at me.

"Out for a drink. I'll be back later." He told me.

"Okay." I mumbled, laying back down.

He came over and gently kissed my cheek. I whined.

"Noooo. Kiss my lips." I begged.

He smiled and kissed me. I returned it. He pulled away.

"You're so cute. I'll be back soon." He said.

I nodded, and he left.

♡Clay pov♡

I hate this. I want to go home.

"God. Just kiss me back. What's wrong with you?" He asked.

I looked away from the smaller man on my lap.

This feels so fucking wrong but it's what I have to do.

"Sorry." I apologized.

He rolled his eyes and kissed me again. I hesitated before kissing back. His hand traveled up my leg, and he groped me. I flinched at the sudden touch. He pulled away from my lips again.

"Will you fucking stop? Isn't this what you wanted?" He asked.

"I just - I can't do this. Get off of me." I mumbled.

"No! Are you fucking serious!?" He asked, getting angry.

"Please get off. I don't wanna do this anymore." I stated.

I felt a hard slap across my face. I stared at him in shock.

I need to get out of this fucking car.

I grabbed his wrists and threw him off of me. I opened the car door and got out. He got out as well. I started walking.

"Where the fuck are you going?" He asked.

Suddenly, I felt something stab into my side. I quickly turned around and punched him. The force knocked him to the ground. He groaned in pain and held the side of his face. I felt panic rise up in my chest.

"Leave me alone." I demanded.

He got off the ground and shouted more obscene things to me before getting in his car and driving away.

He definitely didn't have good intentions. I guess neither did I, though.

"Well done, Clay."

I felt hands on my hips. My side was bleeding horribly.

"You're making a bit of a mess, aren't you?"

"Fuck off." I mumbled.

I was pulled back against him. I felt my eyes watering.

"I don't think you have any authority to tell me what to do."

"Martel. Leave him alone."

Sapnap?

The hands left my hips, and Martel was slammed onto the ground. I held my hand against my bleeding side. Karl ran over to me.

"Holy shit. What happened?" He asked.

"Some guy I was trying to lure didn't have great intentions either." I told him.

It had already started to heal.

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