''I think we all deserve a week away, just the four of us. Maybe we should go to the coast.'' Mia said enthusiastically, thinking that after all the drama that had happened to them, they needed alone time with the boys to get away and concentrate on these relationships.
''You do realise where we are. You're not in LA anymore'' Ashley replied sarcastically as the best beach they would find in England would be rocky, cold and filthy water.
''No, I think its a good idea. We don't need a nice hot beach, just to get away'' Robyn agreed, adding,
''Oh what about Brighton! Its got the pier, clubs, we can have romantic strolls by the coast'' Robyn was always optimistic about most things, she liked to romantise everything, even walking along Brighton pier being practically blown away by winds. Ben and Ashley looked at each other knowing that no matter how hard they would protest, if the two girls agreed then they were going.
Robyn had convinced Mia that they should stay in a quiet, remote, two star B&B, even with Mia adamantly refusing she had been won over by the prospect of no paparazzi.
''You do realise we're only going for a week'' Ben said to Robyn as he saw the size of her suitcase and extra bags. Robyn laughed,
''Ha! You should see Mia'' she waddled out the room while Mia called from the bedroom,
''Ashley! Ashley! Help me with my bags!'' Ashley looked at Ben and groaned as he walked to her room. They would have to call an extra mini bus at this rate. Yes a mini bus and a B&B. They were truly 'roughing it'.
They arrived in Brighton after a long and rough car journey, mainly it was the boys who suffered as they were left with the bags that couldn't fit in the boot on their laps. They put their bags in their rooms and decided to go get an ice cream down the pier. Ironically each couple had the same favourite flavour, Ben and Robyn has strawberry and Mia and Ashley had lemon sorbet. As they walked back Robyn stopped in her tracks, noticing this Mia looked to her eyes and followed her eye line and shook hit her hard. At the end of the pier was a SUV with the three Hanson brother's faces blown up with 5of5 written on the side. The boys. Quickly noticed it as well,
'Great! This is fucking perfect! All I ask is to have some alone time with you, and who should show up but the Children of the Peace corn!!!' Ben said yelling back at the Hanson bus as he and Robyn entered their Hotel. He was pulling on Robyns arm pretty roughly. She stumbled trying to keep up with him looking back at Taylor who was standing with concerned eyes. Zac had to almost drag him away from his firm position.
'How was I to know they would be here Ben!' Robyn said as she followed in after Ben into their moderatly medium size room. Ben didn't answer and looked at her with suspicious eyes.
'You knew they would be here!' He yelled pointing his finger at her. Robyn got slightly scared when Ben would raise his voice, there had always been incidents when Ben got angry were he would grab a her arm a little tighter then usual and push he harder than playfully.
'What? NO!' Robyn answered truthfully. 'Why would you even think that?' She said walking her way towards him acting sincere. Before she could put her arms around him he lunged at her pushing her hard against the wall with his hand around her neck. She screamed in the process of being pinned against the wall and instantly began to cry. The last time she was handled like that, she was raped viciously. His grip around her throat tightened and the anger in his eyes raged as he spat out 'Don't lie to me Robyn!' She closed her eyes and whimpered under her breath 'I'm not lieing' after a moment she was thrown back from the wall and she coughed as she regained her breathing pattern. She was on the floor and looked up at Ben. 'What the hell do you think your doing!?' She stood her ground trying to be brave. Ben didn't say anything and just looked at Robyn. She laughed sarcastically and said 'oh I get it, big shot film star treats all girls like this to prove himself huh? Sorry, but I'm not sticking around to see the credits.' Robyn grabed her suitcase and headed to the door. But of course, Ben had beat her to it and pulled her hand away from the door knob. 'I don't like to be talked to like I'm an idiot' he said aggressively. 'No, no your not an idiot! Your a fucking impotent BRUTE' Robyn said struggling out of his grasp. Once she did she was instantly hit by Ben's firm hand. Everything went black as she buckled over the small coffee table hurting her head against the side of it. Before she could even try to process what had just happened she was being dragged by her hair into a limp standing position. She screamed in pain hopeing someone would hear her.
'Now, you were saying? I'm...an...impotent...Brute?' With every word he punched Robyns stomach roughly and she was badly winded and stuggled for breath. He dropped her hair from his grasp and watched as she tried to get her breath back. He smiled down at her and said the most awful thing anyone has ever said to her 'I'm not the impotent one now darling' and with that he walked away from her and out of the room. Robyn struggled to her feet and clutched her bruised stomach. She made her way to the mirror weeping at her red and shattered face. Her eyebrow was bleeding and her lip was cut. She lifted her top to expose the dreadful bruises that were beginning to show. She let out a massive yelp as she touched them and made her way to the balcony for some fresh air. She was terrified. Never had Robyn been beaten up and under the circumstances she felt to call the police. She had always had Ben down as a bit rough and boyish, but never did she think he would hit her. She looked out at the blue sky ahead of her and the mesmorising sea. Without even thinking she ran out of the hotel room, not even cleaning herself up. She ran to the seafront which was empty and dug her toes into the sand. She breathed in deeply as the tears ran down her face. It stung to cry and she carefully wiped her tears away. She noticed how empty the beach was and decided to go closer to the sea. It wasn't until her feet were fully in the water when she collapsed to her knees crying hysterically. As dramatical as it may seem, Robyn realised that she had nothing in life that she truly loved. Mia was one thing of course. But her life was hopeless at that point. She watched out into the ocean. Not caring that her khaki shorts were soaked already, she wondered what would happen if she just swam away. Could she reach France? Would she drown? Either one would be fine with her. She removed her top and shorts, throwing them in the water to float away. She looked at her raw stomach that was black and blue and winced in pain. She walked deeper into the cold sea, shivering with every step. The sharp rocks on her feet didn't phase her. Once the water was at her shoulders she stood there and looked at the sun set into the sea. She closed her eyes and waited in silence. She was told once by Taylor that when the sun sets in the sea, if you listen carefully enough you can hear the sun burn out making a 'ssssss' noise. Taylor. She thought about him for a second and imagined his face in her head. How his smile could make everyone green with envy and his eyes as blue as artificial smarties. She lowered her head under the water and wondered how long she could hold her breath. The sea water stung her cuts and battered skin. It wasn't long until someone had their hands wrapped around Robyns waist. She first thought 'fuck, its a mer man' but when her head was raised from the sea and she coughed out a lot of water her eyes adjusted to find Taylor dragging her out of the water into the sandy beach. She lied on her back as Taylor leaned his face over hers.
Robyn? Can you hear me? God please hear me!' His voice felt miles away. She opened her eyes and saw his dripping wet face and wet hair. She thought she was in heaven and smiled at him. Robyn watched as Taylor sat back in relief. But not for long when he looked over her body. Robyn put her hands over her stomach only to be stopped by Taylor and he looked over the bruises. He looked up in shock to her face but didn't look down again, noticing her bust lip and eyebrow.
'Don't' Robyn said as he tried to touch the wounds. Taylor bit his lips in anxiety and asked the most obvious question.
'What happend?' He said taking Robyns hand. She simply looked down and her face did a weird screwed up face. Like she was smiling but tears came out instead. She did something she never thought she would do. She fell onto Taylor's wet, empty shoulder and cried into him. He carefully put his arm around her and let her cry. He knew what had happened to her, deep down. Something did not seem right with that Ben Barnes. After a minute he got up and let go of Robyn.
'Where are you going?' She called after him, still unable to get up.
'I'm going to fucking kill him' Taylor said calling back to Robyn.
'NO! Taylor, please stay with me' The words resounded in Taylors head as he thought back to when he said those words to Robyn a long time ago. He stopped in his tracks and lifted his head to the sky. He thought about going to find that guy and to turn out his lights, but something stopped him. It could have been his ex fiancee crying behind him. Or the fact that violence never solved anything. But, by god, it would have been nice to see that pretty boys face busted up. He turned on his heel back to Robyn and sat behind her and carefully put his arms around her and the two stared into the setting sun.
'It didn't make the noise' Robyn sniffed.
'Hm?' Taylor said with his cheek rested on the top of Robyn's head.
''You do realise where we are. You're not in LA anymore'' Ashley replied sarcastically as the best beach they would find in England would be rocky, cold and filthy water.
''No, I think its a good idea. We don't need a nice hot beach, just to get away'' Robyn agreed, adding,
''Oh what about Brighton! Its got the pier, clubs, we can have romantic strolls by the coast'' Robyn was always optimistic about most things, she liked to romantise everything, even walking along Brighton pier being practically blown away by winds. Ben and Ashley looked at each other knowing that no matter how hard they would protest, if the two girls agreed then they were going.
Robyn had convinced Mia that they should stay in a quiet, remote, two star B&B, even with Mia adamantly refusing she had been won over by the prospect of no paparazzi.
''You do realise we're only going for a week'' Ben said to Robyn as he saw the size of her suitcase and extra bags. Robyn laughed,
''Ha! You should see Mia'' she waddled out the room while Mia called from the bedroom,
''Ashley! Ashley! Help me with my bags!'' Ashley looked at Ben and groaned as he walked to her room. They would have to call an extra mini bus at this rate. Yes a mini bus and a B&B. They were truly 'roughing it'.
They arrived in Brighton after a long and rough car journey, mainly it was the boys who suffered as they were left with the bags that couldn't fit in the boot on their laps. They put their bags in their rooms and decided to go get an ice cream down the pier. Ironically each couple had the same favourite flavour, Ben and Robyn has strawberry and Mia and Ashley had lemon sorbet. As they walked back Robyn stopped in her tracks, noticing this Mia looked to her eyes and followed her eye line and shook hit her hard. At the end of the pier was a SUV with the three Hanson brother's faces blown up with 5of5 written on the side. The boys. Quickly noticed it as well,
'Great! This is fucking perfect! All I ask is to have some alone time with you, and who should show up but the Children of the Peace corn!!!' Ben said yelling back at the Hanson bus as he and Robyn entered their Hotel. He was pulling on Robyns arm pretty roughly. She stumbled trying to keep up with him looking back at Taylor who was standing with concerned eyes. Zac had to almost drag him away from his firm position.
'How was I to know they would be here Ben!' Robyn said as she followed in after Ben into their moderatly medium size room. Ben didn't answer and looked at her with suspicious eyes.
'You knew they would be here!' He yelled pointing his finger at her. Robyn got slightly scared when Ben would raise his voice, there had always been incidents when Ben got angry were he would grab a her arm a little tighter then usual and push he harder than playfully.
'What? NO!' Robyn answered truthfully. 'Why would you even think that?' She said walking her way towards him acting sincere. Before she could put her arms around him he lunged at her pushing her hard against the wall with his hand around her neck. She screamed in the process of being pinned against the wall and instantly began to cry. The last time she was handled like that, she was raped viciously. His grip around her throat tightened and the anger in his eyes raged as he spat out 'Don't lie to me Robyn!' She closed her eyes and whimpered under her breath 'I'm not lieing' after a moment she was thrown back from the wall and she coughed as she regained her breathing pattern. She was on the floor and looked up at Ben. 'What the hell do you think your doing!?' She stood her ground trying to be brave. Ben didn't say anything and just looked at Robyn. She laughed sarcastically and said 'oh I get it, big shot film star treats all girls like this to prove himself huh? Sorry, but I'm not sticking around to see the credits.' Robyn grabed her suitcase and headed to the door. But of course, Ben had beat her to it and pulled her hand away from the door knob. 'I don't like to be talked to like I'm an idiot' he said aggressively. 'No, no your not an idiot! Your a fucking impotent BRUTE' Robyn said struggling out of his grasp. Once she did she was instantly hit by Ben's firm hand. Everything went black as she buckled over the small coffee table hurting her head against the side of it. Before she could even try to process what had just happened she was being dragged by her hair into a limp standing position. She screamed in pain hopeing someone would hear her.
'Now, you were saying? I'm...an...impotent...Brute?' With every word he punched Robyns stomach roughly and she was badly winded and stuggled for breath. He dropped her hair from his grasp and watched as she tried to get her breath back. He smiled down at her and said the most awful thing anyone has ever said to her 'I'm not the impotent one now darling' and with that he walked away from her and out of the room. Robyn struggled to her feet and clutched her bruised stomach. She made her way to the mirror weeping at her red and shattered face. Her eyebrow was bleeding and her lip was cut. She lifted her top to expose the dreadful bruises that were beginning to show. She let out a massive yelp as she touched them and made her way to the balcony for some fresh air. She was terrified. Never had Robyn been beaten up and under the circumstances she felt to call the police. She had always had Ben down as a bit rough and boyish, but never did she think he would hit her. She looked out at the blue sky ahead of her and the mesmorising sea. Without even thinking she ran out of the hotel room, not even cleaning herself up. She ran to the seafront which was empty and dug her toes into the sand. She breathed in deeply as the tears ran down her face. It stung to cry and she carefully wiped her tears away. She noticed how empty the beach was and decided to go closer to the sea. It wasn't until her feet were fully in the water when she collapsed to her knees crying hysterically. As dramatical as it may seem, Robyn realised that she had nothing in life that she truly loved. Mia was one thing of course. But her life was hopeless at that point. She watched out into the ocean. Not caring that her khaki shorts were soaked already, she wondered what would happen if she just swam away. Could she reach France? Would she drown? Either one would be fine with her. She removed her top and shorts, throwing them in the water to float away. She looked at her raw stomach that was black and blue and winced in pain. She walked deeper into the cold sea, shivering with every step. The sharp rocks on her feet didn't phase her. Once the water was at her shoulders she stood there and looked at the sun set into the sea. She closed her eyes and waited in silence. She was told once by Taylor that when the sun sets in the sea, if you listen carefully enough you can hear the sun burn out making a 'ssssss' noise. Taylor. She thought about him for a second and imagined his face in her head. How his smile could make everyone green with envy and his eyes as blue as artificial smarties. She lowered her head under the water and wondered how long she could hold her breath. The sea water stung her cuts and battered skin. It wasn't long until someone had their hands wrapped around Robyns waist. She first thought 'fuck, its a mer man' but when her head was raised from the sea and she coughed out a lot of water her eyes adjusted to find Taylor dragging her out of the water into the sandy beach. She lied on her back as Taylor leaned his face over hers.
Robyn? Can you hear me? God please hear me!' His voice felt miles away. She opened her eyes and saw his dripping wet face and wet hair. She thought she was in heaven and smiled at him. Robyn watched as Taylor sat back in relief. But not for long when he looked over her body. Robyn put her hands over her stomach only to be stopped by Taylor and he looked over the bruises. He looked up in shock to her face but didn't look down again, noticing her bust lip and eyebrow.
'Don't' Robyn said as he tried to touch the wounds. Taylor bit his lips in anxiety and asked the most obvious question.
'What happend?' He said taking Robyns hand. She simply looked down and her face did a weird screwed up face. Like she was smiling but tears came out instead. She did something she never thought she would do. She fell onto Taylor's wet, empty shoulder and cried into him. He carefully put his arm around her and let her cry. He knew what had happened to her, deep down. Something did not seem right with that Ben Barnes. After a minute he got up and let go of Robyn.
'Where are you going?' She called after him, still unable to get up.
'I'm going to fucking kill him' Taylor said calling back to Robyn.
'NO! Taylor, please stay with me' The words resounded in Taylors head as he thought back to when he said those words to Robyn a long time ago. He stopped in his tracks and lifted his head to the sky. He thought about going to find that guy and to turn out his lights, but something stopped him. It could have been his ex fiancee crying behind him. Or the fact that violence never solved anything. But, by god, it would have been nice to see that pretty boys face busted up. He turned on his heel back to Robyn and sat behind her and carefully put his arms around her and the two stared into the setting sun.
'It didn't make the noise' Robyn sniffed.
'Hm?' Taylor said with his cheek rested on the top of Robyn's head.
'You once told me that the sun burns out when it sets in the sea. You lied' Robyn said smiling. Taylor chuckled.
'It only does if your in love. I heard it.' He cleverly said and wanted to pat himself on the back for the stylish quip.
'Well there must be something wrong with my hearing' Robyn said turning to Taylor's face. She edged her face closer to hers, but only slightly. She wanted to see if Taylor would react to her longing kiss.
'We gotta get that checked out then' Taylor said putting his hand on Robyns cheek and brought his face the rest of the way to find her lips. The twos lips fit together perfectly. They knew how one another moved, when to break away, when to use tongues. Robyn shivered, but not from the cold air, but having Taylor so close to her again. All she could think of was 'why? Why did I let him go?' She slowly put her arms around his neck and painfully lifted herself up and towered over him on her knees as he remained seated. He moved his lips around her chin all the way down to her neck. Her chest was in his face almost and he could see through the thin material of her bikini that her nipples were erect. He had seen Robyn naked countless of times but in the months they were apart his memory of her was fading. Now, every freckle and scar he had recalled was right infront of him, waiting to be taken. He decided for her to take the reigns this time, not only because she was injured and he might hurt her, but he wanted her to be sure she knows what she was doing. Because after this, there is no getting rid of him. He smiled up at her as she straddled over his swimming trunks. She could feel his erect penis beneath her and began to move her hips in cirular motions. Taylor moaned into her mouth and she reached back to her string bikini and let it loose. She left it until it fully fell off and Taylor quickly grabbed at her breasts and brought his face back to hers.
'Oh, I missed you' Taylor said as Robyn had put her hands down his trunks and got a firm grip on him. Once Taylor was fully erect Robyn nodded to Taylor, like she always did when she wanted to go all the way. He positioned himself under her and moved the material of the bottom half of her bikini so he could easily slide in. The two were sitting up and in eachothers embrace. They rocked back and forth, both moaning in pleasure as the sex intesified between them. The fire was still there and Robyn got butterflies as Taylor whispered sweet nothings in her ear. When he would ask her in a groan 'never leave me again' she would whisper back 'no, never,' Taylor couldn't help but feel it was an empty promise but focused in making Robyn feel great. Robyn's head arched back and her arms hung loose over Taylors shoulders. She had orgasmed and was in bliss for another few minutes until Taylor also came. The two stayed in their position. Robyn didn't want to lose the connection with Taylor and rolled over, bringing him with her, so that he was on top of her. He laughed and refused to go on.
'Are you trying to kill me' he smiled down at her.
'Your right, I'm tired too' she laughed pushing him off her and grabbing the little clothing she needed to put on. Taylor watched her as she slipped on her pants and bikini top. She tucked herself realising how much pain she was still in.
'Taylor?' She said once Taylor too was dressed.
'Yeah doll face?' He said standing up and lifting out his hand to lift her up.
'What does this mean?' Robyn asked looking back at the sea and the sand she just had sex on.
'What it really means? Or what I want it to mean?' Taylor asked watching Robyn.
'Well what do you want it to mean' the conversation sounded so dumb and it was weird how the two could just talk in code.
'I want it to mean that you'll came back to me, LA, and where we left off.' Taylor truthfully said. Robyn looked down and sighed. She wanted that too but knew the problems she left in LA would be waiting for her the minute she landed.
'Tay, I want you. I really do. You have proved that I can't live without you. But I can't go back to LA with you. Please. Please don't ask me why.' Taylor was about to protest and thought about what Mia had said. If he and Zac weren't so self absolved they would figure out the problem.
'Well what do you want?' Tay finally said.
'For you to stay with me?' Robyn said. They starred and Taylor smiled at her. He took her hand thinking, that is all he needed to hear from her until further noticed. He finally got his Robyn back.
'It only does if your in love. I heard it.' He cleverly said and wanted to pat himself on the back for the stylish quip.
'Well there must be something wrong with my hearing' Robyn said turning to Taylor's face. She edged her face closer to hers, but only slightly. She wanted to see if Taylor would react to her longing kiss.
'We gotta get that checked out then' Taylor said putting his hand on Robyns cheek and brought his face the rest of the way to find her lips. The twos lips fit together perfectly. They knew how one another moved, when to break away, when to use tongues. Robyn shivered, but not from the cold air, but having Taylor so close to her again. All she could think of was 'why? Why did I let him go?' She slowly put her arms around his neck and painfully lifted herself up and towered over him on her knees as he remained seated. He moved his lips around her chin all the way down to her neck. Her chest was in his face almost and he could see through the thin material of her bikini that her nipples were erect. He had seen Robyn naked countless of times but in the months they were apart his memory of her was fading. Now, every freckle and scar he had recalled was right infront of him, waiting to be taken. He decided for her to take the reigns this time, not only because she was injured and he might hurt her, but he wanted her to be sure she knows what she was doing. Because after this, there is no getting rid of him. He smiled up at her as she straddled over his swimming trunks. She could feel his erect penis beneath her and began to move her hips in cirular motions. Taylor moaned into her mouth and she reached back to her string bikini and let it loose. She left it until it fully fell off and Taylor quickly grabbed at her breasts and brought his face back to hers.
'Oh, I missed you' Taylor said as Robyn had put her hands down his trunks and got a firm grip on him. Once Taylor was fully erect Robyn nodded to Taylor, like she always did when she wanted to go all the way. He positioned himself under her and moved the material of the bottom half of her bikini so he could easily slide in. The two were sitting up and in eachothers embrace. They rocked back and forth, both moaning in pleasure as the sex intesified between them. The fire was still there and Robyn got butterflies as Taylor whispered sweet nothings in her ear. When he would ask her in a groan 'never leave me again' she would whisper back 'no, never,' Taylor couldn't help but feel it was an empty promise but focused in making Robyn feel great. Robyn's head arched back and her arms hung loose over Taylors shoulders. She had orgasmed and was in bliss for another few minutes until Taylor also came. The two stayed in their position. Robyn didn't want to lose the connection with Taylor and rolled over, bringing him with her, so that he was on top of her. He laughed and refused to go on.
'Are you trying to kill me' he smiled down at her.
'Your right, I'm tired too' she laughed pushing him off her and grabbing the little clothing she needed to put on. Taylor watched her as she slipped on her pants and bikini top. She tucked herself realising how much pain she was still in.
'Taylor?' She said once Taylor too was dressed.
'Yeah doll face?' He said standing up and lifting out his hand to lift her up.
'What does this mean?' Robyn asked looking back at the sea and the sand she just had sex on.
'What it really means? Or what I want it to mean?' Taylor asked watching Robyn.
'Well what do you want it to mean' the conversation sounded so dumb and it was weird how the two could just talk in code.
'I want it to mean that you'll came back to me, LA, and where we left off.' Taylor truthfully said. Robyn looked down and sighed. She wanted that too but knew the problems she left in LA would be waiting for her the minute she landed.
'Tay, I want you. I really do. You have proved that I can't live without you. But I can't go back to LA with you. Please. Please don't ask me why.' Taylor was about to protest and thought about what Mia had said. If he and Zac weren't so self absolved they would figure out the problem.
'Well what do you want?' Tay finally said.
'For you to stay with me?' Robyn said. They starred and Taylor smiled at her. He took her hand thinking, that is all he needed to hear from her until further noticed. He finally got his Robyn back.
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