He Was Supposed to be Different

Olivia and Nick just got home with the kids. They're pretty tired, so it should be fairly easy to get them to bed. "Babies, come give mommy and daddy hugs and kisses and then go get your p.j's on.", Olivia tells them. They do as they're told and then call their parents into their bedrooms to be tucked in. It's their nightly routine, has been for the past four years and continues to stay that way.

"Mommy, can we have a bedtime story?", Alex asks.

"How about tomorrow night, okay?"

"Pweeease?", he puffs out his bottom lip.

"No, not tonight. Mommy's tired and so is daddy."

"But, puh-lease!"

"Alex, you and your sister get bedtime stories almost every night, so no."

"Fine.", he says blankly, pulling his blanket over his head and pouting.

Olivia pulls it down enough to kiss the top of his head. "I love you, baby. Goodnight.", she tells him, getting up and walking out, cracking the door.

Nick tucked in Laney and she was out like a light almost instantly. He gave her kisses and then walked out, also cracking her door, and meeting Olivia in the hallway. He puts an arm around her shoulder and kisses the side of her head. "He asleep?"

"He got mad because I wouldn't read him a story tonight. Laney?"

"She's out like a light. How could you not read him a story?"

"I'm tired, you ass!", she jokes and closes their door behind her. They both got in their night clothes and laid down. Olivia snuggled up to Nick, lying her head on his chest. "Nick?"

"Yeah?", he holds her.

"Are you worried about Bradley?"

"Of course I am.", he tells her. "She's living with someone she's only known a year, someone we just met. I'm doing a check on him tomorrow."

"You can't be serious. You're doing a background check on our daughter's boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Nick Amaro!", she raises up, still leaning against him, looking deep into his eyes. "Why? Don't you trust her?"

"I trust her, it's everyone else I don't trust.", he rubs her back softly.

"You're impossible.", Olivia gasps, resting her head in its previous spot.

"I'm protecting my daughter, our daughter. I don't see how you aren't doing the same."

"What do you mean? I do everything to protect our kids, Nick, you know that."

"That's not what I meant, Liv.", he sighs. "I just meant that..nevermind. Let's just drop it, okay? I don't want to argue."

Olivia got up and sat on top of him, just below his bellybutton and straddled his waist. "We aren't arguing."

"Then what is 'this' that we're doing?", he holds each of of her thighs and rubs them with the pads of his thumbs.

"Anything but talking.", Olivia rests her hands on his chest, running her nails over his skin and giving him goosebumps with every stroke. "That sound good?" Nick's hands travel to her ass, kneading it as if it were dough; warm, tan, soft dough. Olivia ground into him. "Babe?"

"Hmm?"

"Take your pants off."

*******

"Take your pants off.", Bradley says breathlessly to Jaden. They had both gotten drunk after Bradley's family left and were now a couple of untamed horn-buckets. "Now."

Jaden was a little more..rough than Bradley wanted. "I don't take orders from you.", he pins her to the bed, stripping her of her clothes and sucks on her neck hard.

"Ow, Jay, not so rough!", she pleads. He ignores her and continues. "Jaden!"

He pried her legs apart and rubbed her in small, fast circles. "Feel good?"

"No, please, stop!", Bradley cries. Jaden, again, ignores her pleas and pushes his two fingers inside of her. It wouldn't normally hurt, but he was so forceful, she clamped around him. He went in and out of her a few times until he felt she was ready for the big guns. He aligns himself with her sex and pushes the tip against her hole. "No, Jaden! Stop, I don't want to do it anymore!"

"Shut up!", he yells as he thrusted deep into her, followed by a slap to the face. She went back to that place, that place she was in when her father, her biological father, would beat and rape her.

"I'm sorry, daddy, please stop! I'll be good, I promise!"

"Daddy? I like that!", Jaden exclaims, pinching her nipple. "You're a dirty little slut, you know that?"

Bradley stopped fighting, but cried until she could no longer cry. "Please..", she desperately whispers.

After Jaden had emptied himself insde of her for the third time, and making her have her second orgasm, he was pleased with what he had done and collapsed next to her. "You were great, baby!"

Bradley rolls over. "Oh my god!", she says to herself, not believing what just happened to her.

*******

"Oh my god!", Olivia exclaims, falling off of Nick, as the two of them gasp for breath.

"That was.."

"Amazing!"

A/N

Wtf did I just do?