Richard POV

I waited in my car for Zoe to walk out. She looked around and smiled when she saw me, I wave at her through the rolled down window as she walked over full of grace in every foot step.

I got out of my car and opened the passenger door for her. "Oh look at you, such a gentlemen," she said as she sat in.

"Of course," I closed the door and walked over to my side.

I started up the engine and we drove back towards my apartment. "So Zoe, do you always get into random guys cars?"

She snorted, "I dare you to try something that I don't approve of," she said. I heard a click and looked at the glock in her hand. She kissed the barrel and set it back on her hip, recovering it with her jacket tied around her waist.

"Fuck... that's hot," I sighed out as we got to my apartment. When I pulled in I noticed Trevor's truck parked next to Oliver's.

I guess they've already arrived, hopefully everything is going smooth for them.

I wonder where Damien and Ellie are though.

I know Trevor told me they were supposed to be here also.

I parked in my spot and Zoe cooed, "awful fancy of you."

"A little bit, we all just moved here," I explained as we got out of my car and we walked to the elevator together.

She leaned against the wall as we waited, "so, what's your gang called?" She asked with a sly smile.

"The Clowns," I said back with a smirk.

She busted out laughing and slapped my chest, "that's hilarious to be honest."

I laughed as well and we got in the elevator, "I know, we didn't choose it to be honest, but everyone in Castle City started calling us that," I explained as I pressed the 68th button.

"Almost top floor," she said and poked my side.

I looked down at her, "only the best."

She playfully rolled her eyes as we got all the way up to my floor. I entered in the code and the door opened to reveal my apartment.

"Wow," she said as she stepped in, her heels clicking against the floor as she looked around. "This is very luxury, you sure you're not some sort of celebrity?"

"Just a regular guy is all," I chuckled as I walked over to the fridge.

"Oh yeah, just a regular guy who's in a gang called The Clowns," she giggled. I opened to see there was fresh produce, and bottles of wine.

Thank you Trevor.

I pulled out a bottle and grabbed two wine glasses from the cabinet. "Wine?" I asked as I walked towards her.

"Sure," she said.

"Lets go to the couch," I said as I walked past her to the couch. I looked back and noticed she was biting her fingernail lustfully as she followed me, looking me up and down.

Can she be any hotter?

She sat down next to me and pulled a skinny blunt out of her purse, I laughed out loud. "Want a real blunt?" I asked.

"Oh what, you don't like my tiny blunt?" She laughed.

"I do, but you're at my house, let me treat you," I said as I stood up and walked to my room. I grabbed the cigar box from my bedside table and walked back out with a thick blunt in hand. Tightly rolled to perfection.

"Oh man, where the hell did you get that?" She asked as I sat back down.

"We grow it ourselves," I said as I lit it up and handed it to her.

She took a slow drag and coughed a bit as she handed it back to me, "that's intense," she choked out.

I chuckled as I poured us glasses of wine and held it up to her. She nodded at me as she clinked our glasses together, then took a sip. "I'll have to buy from you guys then," she said.

"We'd be glad to sell to you," I said as I took a big hit, letting the smoke leave my lips slowly as I stared into her dark brown eyes.

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Marti POV

When Trevor pulled into Yarborough, he pointed to a tall apartment complex. "We're going to be living there, on the top floor."

"Oh wow," I said as I gazed at the tall building.

This place is already looking insane... and we're staying on the top floor.

It's must've been really expensive.

"Hello Mr. Ivanov," the security guard said. I looked over and saw a middle aged man with a guard uniform. His name tag read; Jay.

"Hey Jay, been a while but I'm glad we're finally here," Trevor chuckled.

They know each other?

How?

"Thank you again for everything you've done for my Marie, I don't think she ever would've gotten into college if it wasn't for you," he said and shook Trevor's hand.

Our Marie?

Or is he talking about someone else who happens to have the same name?

"Don't even worry about it," Trevor said with a dashing smile.

"Your spot is right there next to Oliver's truck," Jay said as he pointed. I looked and saw that Oliver was already here.

"Thank you Jay," Trevor said as he drove to the spot. We parked and got out.

"Did Richard already make it here?" I asked as I pulled my suitcase out of the back seat.

His mustang isn't here.

"Yeah, he went out to explore so don't worry about him too much okay?" Trevor said as he walked over to me with his suitcase. He leaned down to my face and gave me a soft peck. "I just might get jealous," he chuckled as he walked to the elevator. Jay came over quickly with a luggage cart and a tarp. "Thank you," Trevor said and handed him a 100$ bill.

"Thank you," Jay said, "do you need any help with your luggage?" He asked.

"Nah we can get it all ourselves," Trevor said with a smile. Jay nodded and walked off. I caught a glimpse of a clown tattoo on the back of Jay's shoulder as he was walking away.

It looks just like Trevor's mask... I guess Trevor has known this guy for a while.

"Lets go cupcake," Trevor said to me as he finished packing things onto the cart.

When we rode up to our apartment, the elevator was so full, Trevor had me against his body as he was kissing down my neck, "you're gonna love this new place Marti," he whispered in my ear as we finally stopped at the top.

"I'm sure I will," I smiled as he entered the code and the door opened. My mouth dropped in shock as I walked in.

I thought the house we had back in Castle was nice.

This is... an entirely new definition of luxury.

Trevor pulled in the two carts and let them roll against the dark wood floor as he walked back into the elevator and shoved boxes out and let the doors shut finally after he moved everything in.

"Like it," He said with a smirk as he stepped towards me. I nodded my head as he moved my chin up. "I knew you would," he smiled as he placed a gentle kiss on my lips.

He's back to being sweet again. I love him so much when he's like this honestly.

I have hope for us.

When we pulled apart a fire lit up in my body as he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me against his. He bit his lip as he kissed me again, moving me towards the counter, he pinned my wrists down on the marble and started kissing me with lust.

"W-we... should... unpack..." I got out between kisses as he ran his hand up my back, in my shirt, over my bandages and gripped my hair.

He chuckled, "only because I'd rather get it out of the way, my love," he whispered against my lips as he kissed me again.

I smiled shyly at him as he let go of me and walked back to the carts. We started unloading them and packing everything away, hiding the drugs, weapons, and extra things that Trevor had brought from the house.

I froze when I opened a box, full of VHS tapes. All labeled with different names. My heart started racing as I heard him stepping towards me. He picked up the box I had just opened and winked at me as he walked back to our bedroom.

I didn't know he had so many tapes... why does he keep them?

It doesn't make any sense for him to keep them.

"Marti," Trevor called out. I walked into the bedroom as he was walking out of the closet, "let me show you something," he said with a wicked smile as I walked towards him.

"What is it?" I asked. He simply opened the closet door and my eyes almost popped out of my head in shock. "Holy shit," I sighed out as I walked in and looked at the luxury clothing.

"I wanted to make sure we all looked more professional while out," he chuckled as he rubbed down my arm. "Try one on," he whispered in my ear.

I nodded my head and pulled a navy blue suit off the rack. The label said Armani and my heart started beating.

These suits can cost an upwards of 3 grand.

"Perfect," He said and started pulling off his leather jacket. He let it fall onto the small sofa and sat down on it, arms spread and staring me down. "Go ahead, I wanna see if it looks right."

I hung it back up and started taking off my clothes, I pulled at the bandages slightly as I took my shirt off. I glanced back at Trevor and he had a look of regret gleaming in his eyes as he looked at my back.

I couldn't have just actually seen that.

There's no way he actually feels guilty about marking me again...

Could he?

I ignored the thoughts racing through my brain and got the suit on, white button up, navy blue slacks, navy blue coat, and I turned to him.

He bit his lip as he looked me up and down, "sexy," he said as he kept staring at me. I shyly looked down and watched him stand up, "I'll put one on too," he said as he pulled off his shirt. I bit my lip at seeing his tattooed muscles moving around, captivating me with every movement he made.

I shouldn't be enjoying this... but... I love every minute of it.

He looked at me with a cocky expression as he unbuckled his belt and let his jeans fall, he stepped out of them and grabbed my neck, pinning me against the drawers. I held onto his arms as he started kissing me again. His moans vibrating my lips as he pushed his tongue into my mouth.

"Fuck," he sighed out as he let go of my throat and stared me up and down. He pulled a black suit off the rack and started getting dressed into it. My face went full red as he finished buttoning it up and looked at me with husk. He slipped on some black leather dress shoes as well, completing the look.

"You're handsome," I said shyly as he stepped towards me.

"Oh yeah?" He asked as he stepped towards me again, grabbing a watch out of the drawer from behind me and placing it on his wrist. He glanced at me from the corner of his eye and lunged at me, knocking me onto the floor as he started biting down my neck. My body jerked in pleasure as he gripped my groin through my pants.

"Let me hear that beautiful voice of yours," he whispered in my ear as he pushed his knee between my legs, rubbing me roughly and chuckling as I started letting out pathetic moans.

"Trevor," I panted out as he sat up, pulling me up by my shirt collar, I held onto his wrists ad he started kissing me again, wrapping his tongue around mine, dominating me with ease.

"I'm gonna fuck you up," he whispered against my lips as he sat back against the couch and pulled me into his lap. He gripped my hips and started grinding me back and forth, letting me feel his hardened length.

I leaned down to his lips and kissed him as he moved his hands down the back of my pants. "Fuck me up," I whispered against his lips as I kissed him again, placing my hands on his shoulders.

He gave me a hard spank, "what do we say?" He asked with a cocky tone.

"Please."

He gave me another hard spank, "please what?" He said harshly as he gripped my hair and pulled my head back.

"Please," I whimpered out, "fuck me up."

"As you wish my prince," he stood up, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he shoved me against the wall and started licking up my neck to my lips, then pulled at my bottom lip with his teeth as he grinded against me. I let out a soft moan as he pulled me back from the wall, "lets go to the red room," he whispered in my ear as we walked out of the closet.

I giggled and he looked at me with an eyebrow raised, "I'm not surprised you have one here as well."

"It's a need of mine," he bit into my neck as I held onto him tightly as he walked out of the bedroom with me clinging onto his tall muscled body. He opened a door and turned on the dim red light, he closed the door behind him. "It's soundproof, so please show me that beautiful voice of yours," he set me down in a chair and walked over to a radio and pressed play.

I felt entranced as the slower version of the song Sex by JVLA started playing.

Trevor picked up his commander hat and walked towards me slowly, making sure to click his heels against the floor as he got closer.

"I have something special for you," he said as he cocked his head with a wicked smile and looked to the side. I followed his eyes to handcuffs hanging from the ceiling.

"W-What's that?" I asked as I stared at all the chains.

He placed his hand on my shoulder and started rubbing it gently, "it's a swing of sorts," he said and guided me over. "Stand on the chair," he ordered. I stood on top of the chair and he cuffed my upper arms to the chains, then lifted my leg forward and cuffed my ankle to another chain. I gasped as he lifted my other leg, causing me to grab onto the chains above me quickly. He cuffed my other ankle and glanced at me with an evil grin plastered on his face.

He kicked the chair away and I looked around as I was dangling in the air. "T-Trevor," I said shyly as he moved my legs apart and walked between them.

"Yes?" He asked as he began unbuckling my belt and pulled down my slacks.

"T-this is strange," I chuckled out as he pulled down my boxers.

He looked me in the eye, "you'll like it, I promise." He unbuttoned my shirt and jacket, letting the fabric fall to my sides and exposing my chest and stomach. He ran his hand up my body and scratched back down, causing goosebumps to arise.

I let out a moan as he slipped something over my member. I looked down and saw it was a ring. He started sucking on the tip, making me pant out in pleasure as I gripped the chain harder.

"This is so you don't finish without my strict permission," he chuckled as he walked to the wall. All sorts of whips dawned them. He grabbed black leather gloves from the table, slipped them on. I watched him pick up two small devices and click a button attached to one of them. My eyes widened as the other start buzzing. Then he picked up a small riding crop and walked back over to me.

"Open wide," He said as he pushed the buzzing toy against my lips. I opened my mouth and he placed it in. I giggled at it tickling my tongue. "You're so cute," he said as he pulled it out of my mouth, leaving a trail of spit going down my chest.

I squealed out as he pushed the buzzing device inside of me, I could feel sweat dripping down my chest as he pushed it in further and kissed up my neck. "I love your sounds so much."

I started shaking harder as he turned the dial on the device in his hand. It started buzzing inside of me at an incredible speed as I gritted my teeth from pleasure.

He walked around me and ran the crop down my stomach gently, making me shiver with anticipation at his touch. "Don't fight it Marti," he whispered in my ear as he placed his hand on my chin, pulling my face to his and shoving his tongue into my mouth. I screamed against his lips as he started patting my tip with the crop.

"F-fuck," I got out as I felt myself about to finish. A soreness engrossed my body as I couldn't let it out.

He chuckled, "awe, do you want to cum Marti?"

"Y-Yes," I panted out as sweat dripped down my forehead.

"Yes what?" He asked as he whipped my nipple.

I jerked as he whipped me, "Yes sir," I got out.

"Hmm..." he walked around me and walked between my legs again. He pushed his fingers into me and started pumping them along with the vibrator. "No," he chuckled as he curled them, making me shake in pleasure.

"P-please... Trevor..." I whimpered out as he rubbed my member gently.

"Call me Master," he smacked me again on my chest with the whip as I twitched, returning his hand to my member. I gripped the chains as tight as I could.

"M-Master."

"Yes, my sweet?"

"P-lease let me cum... Master Trevor," I squealed out as he pulled the vibrator out and replaced it with his member.

"Not yet," he shoved himself into me with full force. I screamed out and almost let go of the chains, I struggled to keep myself up as he was throwing me up and down.

"Beg."

"P-please Master T-Trevor," I winced out, "please let m-me cum."

He pulled the ring off of me and my eyes rolled back in pleasure as I climaxed, my entire body shaking with orgasm. Sweat dripping down my sides as he gripped my neck and started going harder in me.

"You are so much fun," he dropped the crop and pulled me close to him, gripping my hips and throwing me on top of him as fast and hard as he could go. I was screaming out in pleasure from his rough touch.

"Who do you belong to?!" He shouted at me as he gripped my chin and pulled my face to his. He looked my face up and down, and chuckled as he wiped the drool off my chin with his gloved thumb, brushing against my bottom lip.

"Who do you belong to Marti?" He whispered again as he kissed me roughly, pulling at my bottom lip.

"I-I belong to... you," I winced between kisses.

"Who else?"

"No one but you," I shivered as he pulled at my lip again.

"Good boy," he wrapped my legs around him, I gripped him tight as he uncuffed my arms. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he uncuffed my ankles.

He slammed me against the wall and continued pumping into me at incredible strength.

"Tell me again who you belong to," he groaned in my ear.

"I belong to you," I moaned in his ear. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back, "Only you."

Trevor let out a deep growl as he finished and rested his head on my shoulder, his sweat dripping down his forehead and mixing with mine as we panted in exhaustion.

He pulled me away from the wall and rested me on the velvet couch. Then laid down next to me and pulled me close to him as he ran fingers along my skin from my chin down my neck, and to my waist.

"I think the suit might need a wash," I giggled.

"Maybe," he laughed as he kissed my lips again and smiled at me.