Chapter 46: Chapter 46

: Threats

Justin lay in bed thinking his life over. It had been a week since Chris had gotten back together with Britney. He had been smiling lately and Justin was glad to see his brother happ  but then he had to deal with his own life.

Although Bree hadn't said or done anything wrong or bad since there "encounter" the guilt tore him up.

He couldn't sleep well at night tossing and turning. Every time he looked at his father he felt an incredible amount of pain and regret and sorrow.

He couldn't help but think what sort of a son he was. Even though Bree had kept her distance from him and acted normally he couldn't.

He felt suffocated in his own home. Sometimes he would catch her looking at him and he would feel a sense of betrayal.

He kept thinking about all this passing through his mind. His conscience kept him awake constantly reminding him of what he had done, the person he had become.

Betraying his loved ones.

He turned over and desperately tried to sleep. He had to carry this burden alone. Chris was so happy, he didn't need to know what happened.

It would only make him worried and Justin didn't want his brother to be disappointed in him, after all, he did make the first move on Bree, he held her down like a true monster, wasn't that what he was?

*****

Meanwhile

Bree was sitting up in bed as she watching her husband  sleep beside her.

For the past week he had been home a lot with very few trips to the office on Doctor Saints orders. The doctor had told her that the first three months were crucial to him and he should be relieved of any work efforts or bad news and even stressful activities which could inflict pressure on his heart, auch activities included swimming, bike riding and sex yes sex.

Bree had witnessed how he would grow tired fast and would rather rest. When she asked the doctor he would say the more rest the better but Bree was a woman, correction a grown married woman.

What she needed more than anything in this stage of her life right now was more than just a kiss on the cheek. She needed affection, the full package.

Her mind kept wondering off to the time she had slept with Justin. The way he had touched her and caressed her. The way he had broken down her walls so easily and for the first time made her feel alive and aroused, like a real woman, young and fresh skin on hers.

She bit her lip and shuddered a little as she imagined his hands over her body gain. She opened her eyes suddenly.

It was wrong but the deed had already been done, what did she have to lose anymore? She had Justin under her control, all that was left was the perfect opportunity and it had arrived.

She slowly removed Robins hand from her waist. He muttered and turned around giving her his back.

She held her breath for a second then let go in relief untangling herself from the sheets and snug her feet into her fuzzy slippers.

Getting a gown, she proceeded to cover herself, standing up, glancing down at Robin again to check if he was asleep. A low groan from him proved he was deep in dream land.

Tip toeing toward the door, opening it slowly, she gave one last look at Robin who was still asleep in bed.

Don't do it, a voice was saying in her head making her heat beat even faster than before, but she brushed the thought aside as her feelings took over her horny self.

Finally closing the door behind her and in the safety of the hall, she took a deep breath in. She ruffled up her hair and walked in the direction of Justin's room.

*****

Justin was still battling his demons tossing and turning, every night since he had committed his sin. He paused in one position, still in deep thought battling the voices in his head.

He did not hear, when the door swung open or when Bree tip toed over to his bed. He suddenly felt hands around him touching his body. He stood up immediately startled switching  on the lamp that lay by his bed. There before his eyes sat Bree.

"What The-!" he a cut himself short realizing he could wake up the whole house.

"What are you doing here?" he asked in a hoarse whisper, putting a good distance between them.

Bree smiled, purring like a cat, "what sort of question is that? you know exactly what I want," she replied.

"I don't want you here r, leave right now and I'll forget this ever happened, whatever the hell this us."

Bree laughed standing up she sashayed over to him.

"You're cute," she said touching his chest then gliding down to his six pack going way down.

Justin moved away, pushing her hands far from him

"I will not do anything with you, just leave right now Bree, "

"you got my name right," she said winking following him.

"get out!" he said almost yelling. She paused and looked at him in surprise.

"why are you raising your voice at me?" she said in a calm voice, "I get that you're scared, I promise soon you'll be used to it, you might even like it," she said comming closer to him.

" I am not messing around!" he said pushing her away so she fell back on the bed, "I want you to leave or I will," he threatened, a murderous glare in his eyes.

She looked at him, shocked at the tremendous force he had shown her. She pulled her hair out of her face and stood up adjusting her gown.

She stared straight at him, looking him in the eye, "you said you would play by my rules, you remember that.  You do not want to guess how ugly I can get," she hissed, her tone was just as cold and harsh. She picked up her slippers and left.

Justin watched as she walked away. He sat back on the Bed processing what had just happened. How far would this go?

Bree slipped back into her position beside Robin who was still fast asleep.

She was angry at being rejected and everyone know there's nothing worser than an angry woman and Justin was going to be her slave no matter what.