I push open my bedroom door to find Summer in the exact same spot Louis and I had left her in, she's curled into a ball her body shaking rapidly, I can hear her quietly sobbing and it breaks my heart. I hadn't wanted to hurt her, only to teach her a lesson. But my anger had taken the best of me once again.

I slowly approach her and her head shoots up to look at me. I see the fear in her eyes as she takes in that the dark figure standing in front of her is me. The tears begin to fall faster down Summer's cheeks as I lean down and scoop her up into my arms.


I don't say anything to her as I carry her to the bathroom and place her gently on the tiled floor.


She curls back up into a ball on the floor as I start the bath for her. I crouch down beside her and push the hair out of her eyes. There's a slight bruise forming around her neck where my hand once had been, she had looked so helpless as I held her there slowly cutting off her breathing. As sick as it sounds I had loved every minute of it. I am a monster, I don't deserve her.


As the water in the bath tub rises I pick Summer up and gently place her inside the tub; she immediately brings her knees up to her chest and wraps her arms around them.


I fill a pitcher full of warm water and poor it over her head, getting her hair, face and upper body wet. I poor a few more pitchers of water over her head before grabbing the shampoo bottle and squeezing a glob of shampoo out.


As I lather the shampoo into Summer's hair she begins to cry silently.


"Shhh." I whisper, trying to soothe her. She leans her head against her knees and the sobs silently rack her body.


I finish lathering the shampoo into Summer's hair and I return to the process of pouring pitchers of warm water over her head. When all the shampoo is washed out of her hair, I apply conditioner to the ends of her hair and then rinse that out as well.


I pick her dripping body up out of the bath tub and wrap her in a large white towel. She quickly dries herself off as I pull the plug out of the drain.


I grab Summer and lift her back up, she clings onto me desperately as I carry her through the hall to her bedroom. I push open the door and gently place her on the large bed, the only piece of furniture in the room. She hasn't gotten the chance to decorate it yet.


Quickly i make my way over to the closet that holds all of her recently purchased wardrobe. I grab the first outfit I can find and quickly dress her.


"Come here." I whisper to her. She stays completely still, frozen in fear. I let out a huge sigh before I speak again.


"Summer, please." I murmur. She slowly inches her body towards me and I envelope her in a warm embrace, pushing her so that we're spooning on the bed. I wrap one arm protectively around her as as lie there together.


She doesn't sleep, doesn't move. She only lies there staring straight out the window. So we lie together, my arm around her twirling her hair. Eventually the sun rises, casting an orange glow to the room.


After the few moments I spend mesmerized by the way the sunlight reflects off her hair, I gently place a light kiss on the top of her head and leave her lying on the bed to cook her an 'I'm Sorry' breakfast.


I jog down the stairs and into the large kitchen, pulling out the various ingredients needed to cook pancakes. I dance my way around the kitchen, preparing the pancake mix. I'm in the middle of stirring the mix when I see Eleanor patter into the kitchen.


She stands the face me, right hip jutted out, arms crossed in front of her.


"What did you make Lou do to that poor girl?" El hisses at me, her eyes narrow when she sees the grin appear on my face.


"Nothing she didn't deserve." I reply nonchalantly before pouring some pancake mix onto a frying pan.


"I don't care what kind of sick games get you off, just keep my fiancé out of it!" She screams at me, sticking her finger out at me.


Fiancé? Lou hadn't mentioned anything about popping the question.


"Are you listening to me?" Eleanor screeches at me.


My blood boils and my hand automatically reaches out to grab the first thing beside me. My fingers wrap tightly around the spatula before bringing it across Eleanor's face. I hear the metal connect with a loud whap before the spatula falls from my hand to the floor.


Her hand flies to her cheek where I can see a welt from the metal forming. She falls to the ground sobbing which only makes me laugh.


Pathetic cunt, Louis never did teach her to bite her tongue. Shame, look where it's gotten her.


I hear Eleanor scamper off somewhere as I turn back to cooking the pancakes for Summer. I'm placing the last pancake on the plate when Louis storms in the kitchen, dragging Eleanor by her hair.


"On your knees!" Louis commands Eleanor. She quickly gets onto all fours in front of me.


"What did I say about disrespecting people Eleanor?" Louis yells. I cross my legs and lean against the counter, laughing down at her.


"Well I hope it was worth it Ellie 'cos now you're gonna suck ol' Nialler's cock as an apology." Louis hisses out at her.


I tilt her head up with my index finger and smile at her before grabbing a fistful of hair and pushing her face into my crotch. I release my grip on her hair slightly so she can move back and pull down my grey sweatpants.


My length hardens as she picks it up gently in her hand before running her tongue up and down the edges. After a moment she puts me in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down my shaft.


I grab onto the back of her hair and force myself until I feel the tip of my dick hit the back of her throat. She gags and I thrust myself in and out of her mouth.


Just as I'm about to cum, I pull out of her mouth and let my load out all over her face.


"Good girl." I head Louis whisper as he pats her hair and helps her up off the ground.


I raise my head in content to smile at Louis when a mane of blonde hair catches me out of the corner of my eye.


"Summer?" Her name leaves my mouth accidentally as her face changes from shock to utter disgust.


I watch silently as she turns and runs down the hallway and back upstairs.

Notes

HEEYYYY BEAUTIFULSSSS

so im probably going to go back to updating more frequently, once again i'd like to apologize for not being as active as i should have been this past month.

SO HERE ARE SOME QUESTIONS!
remember answer at least one to get a new chappy! c:

1. Would you like to see Niall get more aggressive? do you think he's too mean already?

2. Do you think Summer is ever going to excape?

3. Should I write in Niall's pov more often?