Wasn't Suppose to End This Way - faze1315 (spiritual books to read .TXT) 📗

you can meet my friends.”
I pulled him with me, snaking through the crowd until we reached the table. “Everyone this is Venus and Venus this is everyone,” I introduced. I could tell Henry instantly liked him, Isabelle admired him, and William was boiling with jealousy.
But he fit in the group very well, listening to jokes or stories and even telling some as well. It was something that I dreamed of, but it all crashed in matter of seconds. “So how did you and Robin meet,” Isabelle turned toward Venus.
“How we met?” I laughed at the thought. We both were robbing the same bank. Then he started to stalk me. Yeah that definitely wouldn’t get me into a mental hospital. “We met at the café,” I said the first thing that popped into my mind.
“Really?”
“Yeah,” Venus looked at me, “we talked for a while. Then the next day I find her stalking me everywhere I go.” He winks at me before turning back to his story. “I tried to get her to leave, but she kept coming back for more.”
“That is bullshit; he was the one who was stalking me.”
“I don’t know,” Henry looked between me and Venus, “You are the one who seems to be the one who would stalk him.”
“Thank you,” Venus nodded to Henry.
I could feel my blood boiling. “You know what,” I downed my shot and stood up; knocking the chair down, “I’ll be outside.” I pushed my through the crowd and stepped outside. The wind was cool against my sweaty skin. The leaves were just starting to grow on the trees, everything was starting to bloom, but there was still a chill in the air.
“Are you OK?” William walked up to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I leaned into him, thanking him for the warmth, but it didn’t feel right. Nothing about William felt right. He was tense, nervous almost.
I wrapped my arms around myself, “Just need some air.”
We stood like that for a while, silent. “Are you and Venus…. Romantically involved?”
“No.”
“Sexually?”
I blushed, “No.”
“Good, because you deserve more,” he hand started to brush my back. His fingers, cold, skimmer the top of my skirt. “You deserve better.”
“What are you doing?”
“Something we both wanted for a while now,” he grabbed my waist and pulled me to him. He captured me lips with him, forcing his tongue down my throat. I tried pulling away, but I was held tightly, bruises already forming on my waist.
“Get off of me,” I kicked him in the shins. When William dropped to the floor, I tried running, but he got up quicker than I thought possible and trapped me against his body and the ground. He laid on me in a way I couldn’t use my legs and he held my arms down.
He brought my arms above my head. He held both of my arms down with one hand and started to rip my shirt open. “You’re so beautiful,” he smelled my hair and went back to kissing me. My lips started to bleed from William constantly biting them. I couldn’t move, I trusted him.
William was knocked off of me. Venus jumped onto William, pounding his fist into William’s face. William couldn’t get a punch on him.
I backed away, wrapping my arms and my legs and rocked back and forth. I watched the blood seep into the dirt; I heard the sound of bones breaking. When I was sure William passed out, Venus came to me. “I won’t hurt you,” he coaxed me. But I kept backing away, shaking my head.
When I bumped into the wall, Venus wrapped his arms around me, pulling my head to his chest. I screamed and kicked, but he held me there. When I didn’t feel Venus’s hands advancing, but only comforting me, I relaxed into him. I laid there crying into Venus’s shirt until Isabelle and Henry walked out.
“What happened,” Isabelle pulled me away from Venus. She held me as well, glaring at Venus. Henry called 911. Soon the cops were putting William into a gurney and questioning Venus. I also was on the gurney, but I passed out before I was in the truck.


Chapter Three

Venus stood in the kitchen, shirtless, cooking pancakes. His shorts were hanging loosely on his narrow hips and his hair was wild. “Who was the lucky girl tonight?” I reached around him and grabbed a plate.
“Her name was Daniela,” he placed some pancakes and bacon on my plate and turned back around. “She is amazing, beautiful, and very flexible.”
“Ewe, I don’t need to know this,” I slapped him on his arm and sat at our table. Venus and I have been living for a year now and been partners in crime ever since he saved me. We had a love hate relationship, always fighting.
Venus sat down across from me and took a sip of his coffee, “Don’t be jealous.”
“I’m not,” I mutter and stuffed another pancake into my mouth.
“It’s Ok. You don’t have to hide your feeling. You know you always have an invite into my bed.” Venus started to stroke my knee.
I blush slightly and looked at my plate, “You always offer and when do I ever accept?”
“I’m just saying,” he stood and put his coffee mug into the sink. Just as I was finishing a beautiful girl, Daniela walked out of the room wearing Venus’ shirt. Her hair was disheveled and her lips were swollen.
“Morning,” she walked up to Venus and kissed him. Her hair was a dark brown and fell to her butt. From what I could tell, she had curves, legs, chest, and a butt. Everything Venus likes.
“This is my roommate, Robin,” Venus nodded his head to me. Daniela turned around gives me a look over; she must have not found anything interesting and gave me a smile.
“Hi I’m Daniela, you could call me Dani,” she held out her hand and shook my hand. They were very soft; I instantly did not like her. “Don’t be minded by me asking, but are you a lesbian?” Venus started to choke on his coffee and I? I was pissed.
“No. No I’m not,” I stood from my seat and gave a look like ‘make her leave or I will literally kill her.’ I walked into my room and got changed. Today me and Venus were going to meet up with another potential customer and Venus tells me I have to wear a formal dress.
I jumped into the shower and when I came back out; I could hear Daniela whining from the other side of the door. “Just one more time.”
“I can’t, I need to get to work soon,” I heard the front door open. “I will call you later.” I could hear Venus’ footsteps come near and walk into his bedroom. I started to put under my undergarments, but I couldn’t find the dress I was going to wear. I looked around until I remembered that I left it in the living room.
I stuck my head out the door and could hear Venus’ shower on. I quietly tiptoed out and pulled my towel tighter around me. I walked around, lifting up pillows. Then I remember that it was in the closet. When I walked around the corner Venus stood there holding my dress up.
“Did you forget something?” He had a confident smirk on his face.
“Please give it back,” I tried reaching for it, but he pulled it away from me.
“No,” Venus tapped his chin and shook his head, “I want something.”
“Please, we need to leave soon. I thought you were in the bathroom taking a shower,” I whined and held onto my towel.
“Yeah, I knew you would think that,” he walked up to me and wrapped his arm around my neck. “You know I love you and you know that I love your body.” He slowly backed me up until I was stopped by the couch. He slowly lower me onto the couch and climbed on top of me.
“What do you want?”
“You know what I want,” he pushed my legs apart and laid comfortably in between them. His fingers went through my hair and his lips followed my collar bone. “I want,” he kissed the hollow of my throat. I started to shake with pleasure, my body heating up.
He nibbled on my earlobe, “I want a sandwich.” He stood up and pulled me up with him. He smirked at me, “You heard me.”
I flipped him off and snatched my dress from his hands, “You could suck some balls.”
“Every Friday.”
*****
I walked into the nicest restaurant in the city with Venus on my arm. I wore along blue sapphire dress to match Venus’ eyes, but I doubt he would notice or care. The restaurant had beautiful paintings on the walls; me and Venus looked at each other. We are defiantly robbing here next.
Venus escorted me to a table, pulled out my chair and everything. He sat next to me and held my hand under the table. He knew that I hated meeting the customers; actually I hated anyone who walked besides Venus and Isabelle.
“What would you like to drink?” the waiter eyed me until Venus coughed.
“I would like some champagne and she would like a lemon with water,” he watched the waiter walk away and turned back to me. “How are you feeling?”
I looked around and shuddered, “I’m fine.” A man sat down at our table and tapped the vase three times then placed the napkin in his lap; it was our code. I took the clip out of my hair and Venus pulled on his ear.
“Good, I was scared you wouldn’t show,” the man must have been twenty-five. “I am Chief Cooper of the Police Department. I usually don’t mingle with crooks,” he eyed me up and down, “but we have a problem with the station.”
“What is it?”
“Last week we got a tip about this drug warehouse, but when my most best and trusted team got there, it was already empty. This has been happening for two months now.”
“What do you want us to do?”
“Tomorrow I want you two to check out this next warehouse and if there is activity, take pictures. Me and my boys have to wait for a permit, but if we get real evidence then we can storm the building.”
“Give me the time and address and we will be there.”
“Here,” he handed me a small stack of cash and a piece of paper. “This is going to be quiet; I don’t want anyone to figure this out.”
“We ask the same from you.”
*****
I stood on top of a building looking down at the street. Cars, lamp post, like very city sidewalk. Early in the day Venus pointed out that we were running low on cash and if we didn’t get some soon, goodbye nice apartment.
“Can you step back from the edge? I didn’t put a harness on you yet,” Venus hooked the rope to a vent and started to work on me. It took a couple of minutes,