A Forbidden Love (And Other Challenges), chapter 3

Tre's POV

I watched BJ finish up with Freeman and push her roughly against the bed. She cried, the pathetic little baby. The hot, pathetic little baby...

"No," I told myself firmly, "There will be no such thoughts thought about Freeman that way!" I forced my eyes to Mike dealing with Onolean and away from Natalie's, I mean Freeman's, breasts.

Onolean was putting up quite the fight. Mike was being pushed around the same way BJ pushed Freeman around. MJ jumped in, and together they managed to get the bonds around his wrist and ankles. They gagged him too, but still he fought back. Bored, I wandered over to Freeman.

She looked at me with puppy dog eyes, sparkling and dancing in the light. She was such a beautiful girl, why she hung out with Onolean, I don't know. Agh! I shook my head. I had to stop thinking about her this way! She was the enemy, the very hot enemy. Ahh, there I go again!

A shout echoed through my thoughts. I glanced over, Mike had fallen into BJ. I saw Onolean sort of roll over to me and Natalie, I mean Freeman. I sighed and struck his neck pretty hard. I fell limp as he faded into an unconscious state. BJ rushed over and began to tie rope around his body to keep him from struggling again.

Vince's POV

My mind slowly entered conciousness, and through my bonds I glared at the trio. Cool wandered over and whispered in Armstrong's ear. What the hell was going on? Where was Nat's underwear? I glanced over and noticed tears streaming down her face. Then, Cool grabbed her by her wrists and dragged her through a door. Dirnt approached me, hesitance filling his eyes. Being on my back like I was, I swung my legs into his ankles, then brought my feet up and kicked him hard in the stomach. I was going to escape and I'd take Nat with me.

Natalie's POV

As soon as Cool closed the door, he turned on a light. I saw 3 differently colored chairs grouped together in the middle of the room. Red, green, and black.

"Sit down." Cool gestured to the black one before turning to close the door. He turned and saw I was still standing.

"Relax, Natalie," he grinned. "I won't hurt you. Just...sit."

Natalie. He called me Natalie. For the second time that day, I felt it hard to breathe. I wanted to keep being defiant, show that him I wasn't as pathetic as I seemed. But he had called me Natalie. Not Freeman, Natalie. I looked into his icy blue eyes...and sat. I saw him smile. "Lean forward." I looked at him doubtfully.

"Trust me." I obeyed. I heard him walk behind the chair. When his fingers brushed the back of my head, goosebumps formed on my arms. Why was he making me feel this way? My heart was beating hard and fast against my chest. Tre, no, I mean Cool, no, I mean Tre, came around and softly pulled the gag out of my mouth. So that's what he was doing behind me, untying the gag. Tre kneeled down and began untying the rope around my wrists and ankles.

"Why are you helping me?" I asked roughly.

"You aren't as pathetic as you seem, are you Natalie?" he avoided my question with a question of his own.

I smiled. "It's all an act. I even have Vince fooled." My smile turned into a frown. "Don't tell anyone!"

"Why shouldn't I? What have I got to lose?" he smirked.

"You wouldn't!"

"You're right."

"I--what, what?"

"I won't tell."

"You won't?"

"No."

"Why not?" I hid a smile.

"Stand up," Tre said, sticking his chin up slightly.

I did and Tre walked closer to me. My heart beat faster with every step he took. He gently put his right hand on my right shoulder. I inhaled sharply. "Why?"

"Because...because I think I love you."

I nodded. All I could do was nod. "I love you too!" I finally breathed. I fell into his arms. Tre moved his hands down my back until they reached my ass. He squeezed and I laughed. Putting my head against his chest, I let him do his thing.