Fight For Me

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Her dress was ripped off even more by Marc, revealing her tantalizing fresh body. Marc's eyes widened in excitement as he caught sight of it, panting like an animal who had captured his prey. Meredith struggled against his mighty power while she continued to plead for mercy. But he wouldn't listen and Cross was long gone to work. Very soon he would have his way, she was too weak to stop him. 

She knew no one would save her from what Marc was about to do to her body. She scratched and kicked him hard but he pinned her down while he placed forceful kisses on her mouth, bruising her lips. His hands all over her body. 

But it wasn't even the end of it. He wanted more and he had to do it quickly before Cross came home. This very pleasure of having her that has kept him awake and insane every night. That very day, he would finally have that satisfaction and maybe he could finally quench the increasing desire for her. 

"You don't know what seeing you parade yourself in my home does to me! You don't but today you will understand!" he grunted in her ear. 

The cleaner who had knocked on Meredith's door was filled with guilt. She paced around thinking of what to do. She was afraid of Marc but not as afraid of him as she was of her master. And she knew he wouldn't approve of what Mr.Marc was about to do to his guest. The girl's piercing scream continue to resound all over the house, pushing the cleaner to stop it before it got out of hand. She rushed to the household's general phone and dialed Cross's number, praying he would answer before it was too late. But there was no reply and the house seemed to have gone quiet. She dropped a voice message on Cross's number and rushed to do anything to save the girl, even though it was none of her business. 

Without thinking twice, she rushed towards the stairs that led to the room and walked in. 

"Sir! Sir!" She called on a crazed Marc who was laid on top of an almost naked Meredith. 

"Sir!" She called with more urgency and Marc turned towards him and asked "what?"

"The master is on his way" she lied and Marc suddenly paused, lifted his weight from Meredith, totally caught by surprise by the information. As soon as he removed his weight from Meredith's body, she rushed out the door and into Cross's room which was somehow unlocked. Before Marc knew what was happening she had already locked the door from inside. 

"I will get you another time, I promise! I am not finished with you! Gosh! You caused this! Do you know how long I have wanted her? I had her right in my hands and you... Oh... No! You didn't just make me... Fine, Where is the master? Where is he?" He turned menacingly towards the maid who was quaking in fear. 

"I asked a question!"

"He called to inform me he was coming home to get his guest some gifts."

"What? Some gift for that filthy whore! Well, only you know what happened here. There's no camera in her room and no cctv to see me going in there. So, you must tell him exactly what I ask you to say now"

The maid was caught in between telling another lie and being glad she had saved the poor Meredith. But she still nodded her head in agreement to what Marc wanted from her. He wanted her to lie against Meredith and say she was the one who seduced him. But no one would believe him and he knew it. And he was hoping on the maid to make Cross believe it. 

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Meredith crawled into her bed and remained hidden, her head peeping out of her duvet as she feared the possibility of Marc finding his way into Cross's room too. The loud thuds of footsteps approaching close to her door had her heart beating rhythmically as she held herself together. 

A soft knock followed and she began to cry, thinking it was another maid trying to trick her into opening the door. 

"It's me Cross, Meredith, open the door. Please" he said gently. 

With slow steps, she reached the door and opened it, avoiding his eyes. He looked at her all wrapped in his duvet and he wanted to hug her. He felt so sorry for her. 

"Hey… I am sorry" he reached for her but she backed away, afraid of his touch. He wished he could hold her then and console her but he was afraid she would run from him. 

"I failed you, didn't I?"

"I am sorry that I am in your space. I will go right away! I just need to go to my room but I can't be there because it reminds me…"

"Don't worry about it, you can stay here. Are you hurt? Did he…"

"I don't know! I don't know… He… I don't want to talk about it"

"Don't listen to whatever that bitch has to say to it or whatever shy game she plays. I told you she was a good for nothing" Marc walked in just when he heard the soft whispers in Cross's room. Meredith backed away deep into the room and almost fell. Cross reached for her immediately and she pushed his hands away. But that didn't stop him from picking her up and placing her gently on his bed. 

He turned then to Marc who was glaring at them. 

"Whatever she has told you is a lie. The cleaner can vouch for me. She came unto me, begging to be taught the pleasures of the body. I told she was whore. Go on call the maid and she will testify to that"

Meredith cried bitterly as Marc laid these accusations on her as she wondered what she must have done to warrant such hatred from him. 

"You mean the same cleaner who dropped me a message saying who were trying to have your way with a poor girl? Is that who I should call?" Cross asked bitterly. 

"Ye…well… she…" Marc muttered 

"I made it very clear that Meredith was off-limits! Didn't I? How could you do this to a poor girl?" 

"You can't make me feel any kind of guilty. This is nothing strange to what girls like her face!" 

Cross clenched his fist as he felt the enormous desire to punch his cousin in the face. 

"Get out of my house! I don't want you living here anymore! You are a threat to her! And I will not have that anymore! Leave!"

"Are you seriously throwing me out because of her?"

"When I lose my patience, I may do worse. Leave my sight and leave my house now!"

"But, you need to hear me…."

"I said now! Now!" He screamed and Marc stormed out the door. He just couldn't believe it! Maybe it was time to involve Cross's father. He left angrily, hating Meredith even more than he did before. It was indeed time to involve someone more powerful than he was. Because he would never allow Cross and Meredith become a happy couple while he was still alive and breathing. 

Will Marc ever stop?