Hey Lover

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Dalis Davis was a medical reporter, that should tell you all that you needed to know. She had her own Medical News Newspaper and her own section in Women's & Men's Health Magazine. But little did she know she had someone that really liked her. Now, this guy is a guy she knew from early college days. He got sent away on a five year sentencing for breaking and entering and just doing all these crazy things, being a complete degenerate. True, they dated for a year, and everything about their relationship was wonderful except for his anger.

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Dalis husband walks into the living room after a long shower

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Dalis husband walks into the living room after a long shower.
Hunter, "That was amazing."
Dalis bites her lip, "It was."
Hunter, "Almost done with your column?"
Dalis, "As a matter of fact, I'm working on the last sentence. And we can get another round in."
Hunter laughs, "Trying to get pregnant is no joke. You're a Drill Sargent."
Dalis laughs as she puts the period on her sentence and jumps into Hunter's arms. Dalis, "Shut up and just kiss me."
Hunter happy obliges his wife as he carries her into the kitchen, starting their lovemaking and then ending up on the floor next to their California king bed.
The next day, Hunter flies out to West Florida for business. Hunter had his own tech company for Helms & Tech, he was a soon to be million on the rise, so they hoped.

As the night fell, Dalis called Hunter but didn't get an answer. She sat on her couch, eating her popcorn, and flipped through the TV. Dalis stopped at a lifetime movie and ended up falling asleep. Around 12:15AM, Dalis wakes up from her nap and gets to bed but closes her downstairs window first.

Lover POV
I met her when I was 19 years old. I never seen anyone so smart and beautiful. I knew it was only a year, but I fell deep in love with her. I got myself into some things that separated us. We were just the polar opposite, but that's what I loved about Dalis, her innocence. For the last month, it's been killing me to see her make love to that dumb ass husband of hers, but little did she know he's no longer. She wants a baby, and I'll give her just that. I'll give her the world.

Authors POV
Dalis tossed and turned until one o'clock. She hears her door creep open, and she rises up. She saw her bedroom window was open, so she assumed it was just the wind. She closes her eyes again and turns over to see someone next to her. She starts screaming, and the person covers her mouth and gets on top of her. She tries to fight, but the person is way bigger and stronger than her. She knees the person in between the legs and in the gut. She rolls off the bed and runs out her bedroom door. She heads to the but somehow the person meets her on the other side. He chases her around the counter island and catches her. He's behind her and presses against her, pulling her hair, bringing her head to his, "You like fucking Hunter, right?! RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE!"
Dalis, "Who are you?"

 He's behind her and presses against her, pulling her hair, bringing her head to his, "You like fucking Hunter, right?! RIGHT IN FRONT OF MY FACE!" Dalis, "Who are you?"

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He grabs her throat, throwing her to the ground. As he comes to tower her, Dalis kicks him in the balls, then he pulls a knife out and slices Dalis across the face. Dalis body goes limp and frozen in shock. She feels him throw her body over his shoulder and feels the cold breeze from the outside. She hears the trunk slam and a vehicle door slam. The kidnapper takes off with her.

Dalis wakes up in a wooden chair with ropes around her body, chains on her feet and hands, and duck tape on her mouth

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Dalis wakes up in a wooden chair with ropes around her body, chains on her feet and hands, and duck tape on her mouth. She sees three huge figures before her, and the one in the middle unveils himself.

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Sikoa, "Hey there, lover

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Sikoa, "Hey there, lover."

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Authors Note: Part 2 or no?

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