Chapter 38: Getting Harassed

Kara POV

I was walking to work when a blue mustang pulled up beside me. It then swerved in front of me and cut me off. Two men got out of the car. I recognized the one who punched me. He had a black eye and a busted lip. At least he had some marks to prove he had been hit by a girl.

He reached to grab me. Marcus was out of the car and standing in front of me faster than a bullet. I did not understand how he could move so fast. David moved just as fast.

" Can I help you gentlemen," Marcus asked.

" No you cannot, but she can." he stated as he pointed to me.

" What can she help with?" Marcus responded.

" She can let me beat the hell out of her for giving me a black eye." he stated.

" You can go fuck yourself." I responded.

Why would I just let him beat me? Was he such an asshole that he couldn't stand that a woman gave him a black eye? My responses just angered him. He swung at Marcus, who ducked and avoided getting hit. The second man then tried to hit me. I ducked and closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, David was standing in between me and the man. Where did he come from?

I did not call him. Did Marcus. What were these men doing here? I was going to fight in the match. I was shaking from the altercation. David had the man who had hit me, pinned up against a pole.

" Leave her alone till the match," David stated.

" She hurt my pride. She will pay." the man stated.

" Really, Ryan, you are going to let a woman hit you and wound your pride," David stated.

" I cannot wait until Whitney tears her apart," Ryan stated.

" Now leave." David stated.

David had a very angry look on his face. I knew he was not happy. He grabbed me by my arm and dragged me to his car. He opened the door and practically threw me into the passenger seat. His gruffness was not something I was expecting. He had always been gentle, even when he was mad.

I wonder what has changed. If this was going to continue to happen, I did not want to be around him in any way shape or form. This kind of behavior usually leads to abuse. The thought was scary enough. I have heard women get killed who are in abusive relationships. I was not going to be one of those women.

David climbed into the driver's seat and turned the engine on. Marcus tried to stop him, but he threw the car into drive and started to pull away. David rolled down the window and shouted.

" Meet me at the dojo." he shouted.

We then sped off.

" David, I want to go home," I stated.

" No, I'm not taking you home," he stated,

I sat back and was planning my escape. When he stops at the next stop light, I was going to jump out. We pulled up to the stop light. I grabbed the door handle and tried to open it. It was locked. Blasted new cars automatically lock when you put the car in drive. That did not go as planned. So I was stuck in the car until we got to our destination.

We pulled up to the dojo. I went to open the door, but Marcus caught me as I tried to run. What is going on? Do they plan on torturing me?

" Let me go now." I shouted.

"I'm afraid Ms. Kara, I can not do that." Marcus stated.

" David tell him to let me go." I shouted.

" You are not going anywhere until we talk." David stated.

" Fine." I shouted.

We then walked into the dojo.

" What the hell do you want to talk to me about so badly that you are acting this way?" I shouted.

" What happened last night and why haven't you answered my phone calls?" he stated.

" I got dragged into something I want no part of," I shouted.

" Quit fucking yelling at me." he shouted.

The tone in his voice shut me up. It was getting loud fast. I decided to go sit on the bench by the door and cool down. He made sure that Marcus was by the door blocking me from exiting. I was beyond furious. I did not have my gym bag or a change of clothes. I was still in my scrubs from school. I sat on the bench for a while. He had stormed into his office and slammed the door behind him.

We were furious about the situation.

" Ms. Kara cares about you," Marcus stated.

" If he didn't he wouldn't be upset," he stated.

" Whatever," I stated.

" It is true," Marcus stated.

He then went back to staring at the door. It seemed like forever before David came out of his office. He walked straight over to me and picked me up.

" Put me down David." I stated in a calmer voice than I had intended.

" No" he stated.

He walked to his office. Kicked the door shut with his foot and put me down on his desk. He then grabbed me by my face and planted a hard, deep, passionate kiss on my lips. My arms acted of their own accord and wrapped them around his neck and pulled him closer. The kiss lasted for a while, his tongue thrusting in and out of my mouth. His hands were going up my shirt to my breast.

He then took my shirt off and started kissing my chest. He pulled my breasts out of my bra and started sucking on my right nipple while fondling and squeezing my left one. He then kissed me across the right nipple and wrapped his lips around my nipple. He put his hand down my pants and started rubbing my clit. He then slid one finger into my wet pussy.

He started thrusting in and out with his finger, then he added another finger. I was so close to climaxing. I did not want him to stop. BUt he did. We were both breathless.

" Now that we are both calm and even more sexually frustrated, let's go to my house and take care of this," he stated.

His pants were bulging. Where his cock was hard. You could tell he was ready to go. He opened the door, hiding his bottom half, and poked his head out.

" Marcus, you can go. We are going to go to my house," he stated.