The boy next door (closed)

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NAME: Hannah (Annie)

AGE: Eighteen

HEIGHT: 5”2

LOOKS: long dark brown almost black hair that curls all the way down my back,
large big brown eyes and slim petite body, lightly tanned skin and a 32B bust.

BACKGROUND INFO

Hannah had grown up with him, the boy next door, as they were only a few years apart in age (he is a few years older) over the years a strong and deep friendship had formed although no one could even understand why as they were complete opposites: Hannah was kind and caring, a straight A student, cheerleader and very innocent, whereas he was not, he was rude and the definition of a bad boy… the only person he ever showed affection for was Hannah and even that did not happen too often. In a way she idolized him, hanging on to his every word and following his instructions which is perhaps why they work so well… that and she knew from experience the consequences of disobeying him.

IC:

Hannah was very excited, today after cheerleading practice she had been asked on a date by Jonah.. the older brother of one of her friends, needless to say she was really excited…. She was surprised with this as not many guys had shown too much interest in her, but also a little bit worried as she knew that her best friend did not like him… so she simply decided that she would not tell him and see how that one worked out… the problem with this is that it is a small town and people heard.

Hannah walks down her street towards her house as she opens the little gate and makes her way up the garden path eager to get in and begin to primp herself for tonight, as she walks up onto the porch, she freezes as she sees him sat there on the swing, but quickly pulls herself together and smiles brightly “hey what you doing here?” Hannah asks as she walks towards him.
 
Jake Bradley spent his life devoted to music. Music and the guitar, and he had grown a fondness for heavy metal. From bands like Slayer, Slipknot, Lamb of God, and other brutal artists. He developed into a bit of a scary motherfucker. He dressed like a metal head, wearing band t-shirts and jeans, sometimes a leather jacket when it was cold. He became feared in school, and even in college he was gently respected because of his musical abilities.

He was also rather shy toward girls, usually choosing to be a hard ass than getting to know someone new. The only exception was the beautiful girl next door, who was a couple of years younger than him and seemed to like him despite his attitude. As a result they became rather close, and as she filled out and became a sexy woman in her own right he found himself unable to voice his interest in her in that way.

One day he knew that she would not be available for him any more. One day a boy would come along that would ask her out and she would say yes and might even sleep with him. She might fall in love and get married and have babies and it wouldn't be with Jake.

It scared him, yet he couldn't bring himself to say anything to her. Jake liked slutty sex, he liked girls to beg for sperm and bow to his every will just so he would fuck them some more. That was something he could never picture Hannah doing. She was too sweet, too innocent.

Then one day he got a text message saying that Hannah was going out with Jonah. Jonah was a piece of shit. HE was the lead singer in a coldplay-type band that liked to shit on his band "Morbid". He was a douche that fucked anything that would spread its legs for him, and Hannah would only end up getting fucked by him. Better she had a boyfriend to care for her than a guy who would only end up date-raping her.

He sat on the swing on her porch before she came home from school, trying to think of something to tell her. Finally she came home and paused when she saw him, then smiled and walked over to him.

He looked up at her and frowned, "We need to talk Hannah." He told her softly. "I heard you got asked out by Jonah Sterling...Is that true?"
 
Hannah immediatly notes the frown on his face and she cannot help but think that perhaps he knows about what is going to happen tonight.. she certainly hoped not because she seriously did not want to have this conversation, especially when she was so excited about her date.. and this would only bring her mood down.

Her worst fears are then confirmed as she hears his next words, sighing softly she walks over to the swing and sits down next to him, resting her hand on his arm. "Yes.." she whispers weakly as she looks down at the ground and then back up at him. "He asked me on a date and I said yes.. I know that you do not like him that much, but surely it cannot be that bad" Hannah adds as she frowns, she never really understood why he did not like him that much, he always acted like a nce guy around her.

She frowns as she thinks it over, infact she had only ever heard Jake complain about Jonah.. never the other way around, granted she had not spent that much time with him but... he seemed like a good person. "How did you find out anyway, he only asked me a coupld of hours ago" she states in wonder as she pulls her hand back, clasping them in her lap as she waits for his answer.
 
Jake held up his phone and wiggled it, "I got a text from my drummer Alex." He stood up and walked up to Hannah, putting his hands on her shoulders. "I know Jonah puts on an act like he is the nicest guy you'd ever want to meet Hannah, but you don't know him like I do. You haven't seen him after shows and at the club."

Jake shook his head and sighed, "He wants nothing more than fucking Hannah, every girl he hooks with he hooks up with for a night or two, until she sleeps with him then he moves on. If you don't give it up to him, he will roofie you and take it from you. I know girls he had done this to, please don't go out with him. Tell him you got a cold or something, anything to get out of it. If you go out with him tonight you will not be happy in the morning trust me on this."

Jake looked into her sweet beautiful eyes and he knew he couldn't let her go through with this. Jonah wasn't right for her, hell that fuckhead wasn't right for anybody.

"What if.....What if I took you out instead?" He asked her, "I'll even dress up if you want me too. Anything you want."
 
She groans as he tells her who had told him, while Hannah had never spent much time with his band members... but she had been around quite a few times, particually when he had practice... or when he used to do gigs in the local coffee shops, but she really did want to go and see him in one of the clubs and perhaps she would soon.

"Maybe that is what I want.. to sleep with someone and then just move on" she says bluntly but they both knew that it was not that type of girl and Hannah would not do that at all. Hannah sighs "but he said that he would take me to see his band play and then we'll go out he mentioned nothing about...fucking" she struggles with the last words her voice breaking slightly as she looks up at him.

Shaking her head she looks down and then back up at him, gasping as she hears what he says next "what you mean like a date? a real date?" Hannah asks him in wonder, just to clarify whether or ot that would be the case.. she doubted it, but that is what she wanted "I haven't been on a date before, you should know more than anyone how important that is for me."
 
Jake blushed and frowned when she used the word fucking. "OF course he wouldn't come right out and tell you he wanted to fuck Hannah. He's slicker than that, stupid weasley bastard." He muttered.

She perked up at the thought of a date. Jake knew that she wanted to go on a real date with a boy, maybe she really wanted to go out with him but was like him and too scared of it. He didn't think she would want a date with just anyone, he knew exactly what she wanted.

He smiled and stepped back from her a tad, relaxing now that he thought he got her away from Jonah. "Yeah, a real date. Sure. How about I take you to that nice Italian place off Main street? Then maybe we can catch a late Drive-In movie down at the old theater. It'll be like a real date straight out of the 50's the way it was meant to be done." He told her with a wink.
 
She tries to hide the smile that is tugging on the corner of her lips and spreading it's way over her face, she did not know what to say if she had the choice between Jonah and Jake she would choose Jake everytime.

Hannah sighs and shakes her head slowly as she thinks over everything that he has just said to her "I think you are being a little hypocritical" Hannah mumbles, she knew that he had a worse reputation than Jonah... she looks up at him, but she really wanted to do this and she trusted him not to take advantage of her...

She suddenly jumps up from her seat, standing up and throwing her arms around his necks and leans in against him, hugging him tightly, her eyes half closed "But I would love to go on a date with you.. just not tonight... it would be bad manners to cancel on him and.." she sighs.. Hannah was never good at letting people down infact she hated the every idea, which is why she often went along with things even when she shouldn't.
 
Jake gasped at her incredulously, "Wait after all that you're still going to go out with him!?" He couldn't believe she would ignore his warning. She was never good at disappointing people and it got her in trouble more often than not. He slumped back and closed his eyes, what could he say, even with a warning of rape she was still going to do it.

HE sighed and shook his head, "I can't stop you. But if something happens you better not come crying to me Hannah, cause I did warn you." He rose up and walked off toward his house without looking back.

He went to his room and began to change his clothes. He could never live with himself if he sat back and let Hannah go off to get into Jonah's shit. He dressed in all black and asked his mom to borrow her car, lying and saying that his was acting funny and needed to be taken in.

He waited until he heard Jonah pull up in his fucking Shagwagon Volkswagon. Following Hannah was probably going to be a bad idea, but he needed to make sure she stayed safe.
 
Hannah felt guilty, by not dissapointing Jonah she had hurt Jake and that hurt her even more. But she had made a commitment and there is no way that she could back out, however Hannah knew that it would have to be the last date and that she wouldn't do anything.. not that she had planned to anyway.

Hannah rushes upstairs, but all of her excitment was now gone, she spends the next hour getting ready, pinning her hair up to perfection and doing her makeup and putting on her new black dress and heels, as she looks in the mirror she can barely recognize herself she looked so much older.

She hears the beep of the horn and quickly rushes downstairs and out to the car, climbing inside, they greet each other and be drives them to a small little italian resturant.. As they enter and order Hannah already felt a little uncomfortable as he kept making lewd comments and putting his hand on her legs.. perhaps Jake was right.
 
Jake sneered at Jonah's car as he watched Hannah climb into the car. Jonah pulled out with speed and recklessness. Jake started his car and he followed them, staying behind far enough that Jonah wouldn't catch him. While he wanted to make sure Hannah would be safe, he didn't want to be caught. In case Jonah didn't try anything he didn't want Hannah to know he was there unless she needed him.
 
They both sit and go over the menu when Hannah suddenly feels his hand creeping up her thigh even further and then under her dress, she gasps loudly because honestly she was not that type of girl.

"Stop it Jonah it's not happening tonight" she warns him.

"Come on baby, everyone says that you're a prude.. you should prove them wrong" he says softly but Hannah could not help but feel hurt... is that really what everyone thought.

"I can't.." she stammers out as she moves away from him, she see's his eyes darken and Jake's words hit her, he would take what he wanted. "Excuse me" she murmers as she stands up walking outside and dialling Jake's number, but he doesn't answer and suddenly a dark shadow is blocking her way. She spins around andsee's Jonah stood there.

"Good we can have a little privacy" he saus and suddenly he is pushing her against the wall pressing his lips to her neck.
 
The dumbass took Hannah to his favorite restaurant, which figured. Jonah was a scumbag but he was a predictable scumbag. Jake waited outside the place with a couple of cheeseburgers from McDonald's. Jonah couldn't rape her or hurt her in the restaurant so for now he knew she was safe.

Jake felt his phone vibrate once then go silent. He pulled it out of his pocket and saw he had a missed call from Hannah. She had hung up the phone too quickly for it to be a wrong dial or something. He looked toward the restaurant and saw her walking out. Something went wrong and she must have realized Jonah was a dick.

Then Jonah was cutting her off, leaving them alone in between the buildings. Jake scrambled out of the car and ran after them.

He heard Jonah make a comment and Jake grunted hurrying. Jake rounded the corner and saw Jonah pressing Hannah against the wall, his face buried against her neck. His hand was on her breast and Hannah didn't look happy.

That was all Jake needed. He grabbed Jonah by the neck and jerked him away from her. He threw him back so hard that Jonah smacked hard into the other wall with a grunt.

Jake was between him and Hannah. He threw his fist toward Jonah, nailing him in the chin before Jonah could recover. "You motherfucker!" He roared. "You like raping girls you piece of shit!" He roared and hit him again. Then again and again. Jonah slumped to the ground, his face bloody.
 
Hannah whimpers as she feels Jonah's teeth bite into her neck as she tries to push him away and she resigns herself to the fact this was going to happen no one could save her.. Tears burn her eyes and slowly drip down her face.

Her eyes widen as he is suddenly gone and then she see's Jake coming to her rescue as normal. She watches in horror as Jake continues to hit him, she was relieved but again she was scared that he was going to get into trouble. Walking up behind him as she sobs softly, she reaches up and takes hold of his arm.

"Jake please just get me out of here... please" she asks him, hoping that it was enough to stop him from taking it any further.
 
Jake was blind with rage, he wanted to keep beating Jonah until he could never hurt anyone again. But Hannah kept pulling him away. He turned to her and looked into her eyes, "Hannah are you alright?" He asked her, looking over her body trying to make sure she was unharmed.

He took her arm and led her back to the car. He was silent as he drove her home, unable to speak from his anger. Once they were in front of his house he turned to look at her, taking a deep breath he tried to calm herself, "Hannah I'm so sorry, are you alright." He asked her, looking over her still, looking for any marks Jonah had caused.
 
Hannah was too scared to tell him of the bruises that were sure to be on her thighs or the bite mark on her neck, she didn't want him to flip out even more. "No I'm fine" she says almost sobbing as she looks up at him with her big brown eyes.

"I'm sorry that I didn't listen to you" she whispers as she looks down at her lap, she didn't want to be alone tonight and her parents were away.
 
Jake nodded and closed his eyes. "I was so afraid for you. I warned you, but you are too nice so you went. It's okay Hannah." He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into him, hugging her and holding her gently. "I'm glad I could make it in time. I knew I shouldn't follow you, but I couldn't let Jonah get his way with you."

He kissed the top of her head softly, "Come on I'll walk you inside." He told her, opening the car door.
 
She breathes a sigh of relief as he holds her close and hugs her, she was a little bit afraid that he was going to be mad at her, but thankfully he was not. She opens the car door and climbs out of it, walking outside and walks around to him as she leans against his side.

"Will you please stay with me tonight" she sniffles "I don't want to be alone" and Jake had a way of comforting her... she knew that school on Monday would be hell.. he would probably tell horrible lies about her.
 
Jake paused for a moment, staring at Hannah standing in the door begging him to stay with her. She was beautiful, and everything he wanted from a woman. He didn't know how to say no to her, and part of him didn't want too.

He gave her a smile and stepped into the house, softly shutting the door behind him. "Yeah, I'll stay if you want me too." He told her. "Hannah I...I'm there for you if you need me."
 
Hannah smiles at Jake in what she hoped was a reasuring way.. "I know and I don't know what I would do without you" she mumbles softly as she wraps her arms around his waist, resting her head against his shoulder.

But he couldn't protect her from everything and she was sure everyone in school would think she slept with Jonah on monday and the handprints on her legs would only confirm those thoughts and it is not as though she would be able to hide them.. not with her little cheerleading skirt. "I'm sorry" she mumbles as she takes his hand and begins to lead him up to the bedroom.
 
Jake went with her to the bedroom and smiled. "Is there anything I cna do to make it better?" He asked her, his eyes finding the marks on her thighs. He made a face that made him want to hit jonah again. He stepped toward her and gently reached down to brush his fingers over the marks on her thigh. "This must be painful for you."

He sighed and pulled his hands from her skin. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to touch you like that."
 
She gasps as she feels his hand brush over her thighs.. and if she was honest.. it stung a little bit.. then all of a sudden he is pulling back from her. "No I don't mind.." she whispers softly as she smiles up at him and she really didn't, with Jake she felt completly comfortable.

"Will you put some cream on my bruises" she asks as she reaches around and unzips her dress, pulling it down, until she is just in the underwear, laying back on the bed and looking up at him.
 
Jake felt that suddenly this had turned around beyond what he had expected. She was only too willing to drop her dress. She was there in only her underwear, asking him to touch her. Touch her in intimate ways. Deep down Jake had always wanted this, wanted her. As he watched her grow up, becoming an incredible beauty he feared she would never want him.

But now...maybe she did. First she had agreed to go out with him, Then she was here nearly naked before him, on the bed, waiting for him to touch her, to rub her.

He swallowed and went to get the cream from her. Then he came back and took off his shoes, knealing on the bed and gently he moved beside her. "Alright this might be a little cold." He put the cream in his hand and gently put his hands onto her thighs.
 
She watches him as he approaches the bed and then suddenly his strong hands are on her thighs.. She giggles and squirms on the bed. "It's too cold" she says with a small pout on her face, but she really quite liked it.

She glances up at him and flashes him a small smile. "I'm sorry that I didn't listen to you.. I just wanted to do the right thing but perhaps you were right and it was not" she mumbles as she closes her eyes and allows him to just rub the cream in.
 
Jake smiled at her and focused on rubbing her thighs. Her skin was soft and smooth beneath his hands, touching her began to fuel things inside of him. His crotch stiffening at the thoughts running through his head. "I never want you to have to be with someone you don't want." He told her, "You should be with someone who would only give you pleasure and make you happy." He told her, his hand accidentally rubbing her thigh too high and nearly brushing her mound.
 
at his words images of Jake and Hannah immediatly begin to cloud her mind, she had not allowed herself to think about it for such a long time, but ever since she was a little girl there is only one person she wanted.. Jake.

"How can I when the person I am in love with would never even entertain the thought of being with me" she says sadly, gasping as she feels his hand near her panty covered crotch. She moans softly and she swears that there is a wet patch on her panties, she just hopes that he does not see.
 
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