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   Kaylee just stared at the hand on her arm and inwardly cringed. She thought she was ready for her home town but she wasn't. She felt her stomach coiling in fear. She thought she could handle seeing Him again, but she wasn't ready. Is anyone ever ready to see their raper? She thought to herself.

    "Well Don't you have anything to say to me?"

    She turned and slowly looked at his face. She almost jumped in shock at how much he had changed. He now had red highlights to match that dark hair. He went from nice structure to muscular mania. He was hot. Somehow she couldn't find herself disgusted with his looks. Even after the past. That didn't mean she had to like him though. "Brock."

    "You left awful sudden sugar. I had no time to say goodbye." Brock grinned.

    "Eugh! Why can't you be normal huh? You're a great looking guy. If you weren't such an asshole to me maybe we coulda hit it off. Oh and by the way thanks for filling me in on the whole boyfriend and best friend cheating thing. You could have at least told me that while you were exposing Kyle's other secret."

    Kaylee started to walk away but Brock pulled her against his rock hard chest. "I'm sorry." He said and let go of her. He then walked away.   

    Kaylee had watched him walk away. She had seen into his eyes when he had apologized and he had meant it. Deep down to his soul. She shook her head clear and started to her car.

    All night as she lay in bed she thought of Brock's solid chest. As much as she tried she couldn't help but think of how freaking hot he was. He raped me. Maybe you enjoyed it, her conscience asked. "No." She said sitting up.

    "Common Kaylee this is insane. Think of something else." She spoke aloud.She couldn't sleep. She threw on some clothes and headed to her car. She drove around the block until she found where Brock had lived before she had left. The apartments. This is crazy, she mumbled to herself. She walked to his door and knocked. Mind it was two am. She didn't think anyone lived there anymore so she started to walk away.

    "Kaylee? What the hell are you doing here at two am?" Brock asked squinting through sleepy eyes.

    Kaylee looked at his buff body with only boxers on and sighed. "Can I come in?"

    He opened the door and watched her walk through. "Are you here for some reason in particular?" He asked.

    Kaylee nodded. " Alright I will say it straight out. You raped me. You threaten me. Then you apologize? Why?"

    "Oh boy." Brock rubbed his eyes. "You want coffee?" She shook her head. "I apologizes because I was on some serious shit that day. I have no idea what happened. I don't even remember going to bed that night. Whatever it was it was in my supply of coke because it affected John too. I am sure you don't believe me but I would have never done that off of that shit. I really liked you. Hated Kyle though."

    "I believe." Kaylee found herself memorized by his lips.