Chapter Two-Hundred-Eighteen
Meanwhile, at Sean and Trevor’s lake house, Trevor left Sean outside lying on the dock half-asleep as he had gone inside to put groceries away. He had gotten Max to go grocery shopping for him so that they wouldn’t have to survive on take out for the rest of their life. As he was in the kitchen unloading groceries and putting them away his cell phone rang. He went over and grabbed it up from the counter, turned it on and placed it to his ear.
“Trevor here…talk to me.”
“We’ve got a problem,” Max announced into the phone and Trevor raised his eyebrow.
“What happened? Is Conner okay? They haven’t caught him have they?”
“Conner is fine…it’s Elenore.”
“What’s happened?” Trevor asked warily.
“She was nearly hit by a car.”
“WHAT?!” Trevor exclaimed, and then went quiet and peeked out the window to see that Sean had heard him and was now sitting up some with his arms propping him up and looking back at him through the window. Trevor mouthed ‘stay there’ and then moved away from the window so he wouldn’t read his lips. “But she didn’t right?”
“Nope. Nick ran out and saved her by seconds.” Trevor sighed with relief.
“Okay…so why is this our problem?”
“Because Tony did it.” Trevor froze.
“Tony as in Tony Canzano?”
“Mhm…friend of those drug dealers you murdered the other day.”
“Shit…”
“Yeah. I saw it happen – he deliberately tried to run her over.”
“Sean is not going to take this well.”
“Yeah I know, that’s why I called you and not him. If anyone is good at breaking bad news to him, it’s you.”
“At least he’s injured and can barely move…that will keep him from running off and murdering the asshole…”
“Yeah but what happens when he heals? He’s ruthless and mean, especially when people mess with his daughter.”
“I won’t let him out of my sight. I’ll chain him down if I have to. He promised me he would work on his temper.”
“You’ll chain me down, eh?” Sean suddenly spoke from the back door. Trevor whirled around to see him standing there leaning against the doorframe as a crutch, his arms crossed over his chest and despite the pain he looks like he’s suffering, he’s wriggling his eyebrows.
“SEAN DAVD ELLERBEE! DID I NOT TELL YOU TO STAY THERE?”
“I want to know what I’m going to lose my temper over,” Sean replied while becoming serious. “If losing my temper is going to make you do kinky things like chain me down, then I’m curious to know what it is.” He told him while smirking. “Because then I might just lose my temper more often.” Trevor rolled his eyes.
“I’ve gotta go Max. I’ve got a pain in the ass to take care of.” Sean raised his eyebrow.
“I’ve done nothing to your ass.” Max laughed.
“How much drugs have you given him, Doc?”
“None yet. He’s just being naturally perverted at the moment. Gotta go.”
“All right, well good luck.”
“Mhm, I’m going to need it. Don’t tell anyone where we’re hiding all right? You know whose stunt scares me.”
“I won’t. I haven’t even told Conner.”
“All right thanks. Bye.” Trevor replied, and he hung up and turned and looked at his lover with narrowed eyes.
“I am pretty sure I asked you not to get up and walk around,” he told him, while walking over and sliding his arms around him and pulling him near so he was leaning against him instead of the door.
“What is going on Trev?”
“Never you mind. Come lie down.”
“You would never let me keep secrets,” Sean reminded, and Trevor silently mocked him as he did, knowing exactly what he was going to say. Sean glared at him.
“Well you wouldn’t.”
“This is for your own good.”
“Trevor Adams, you tell me right this instant before I go and get my phone and call Max myself.”
“Max knows better then to deliver bad news to you directly, why do you think he’s called me?”
“So there is bad news then?” Trevor rolled his eyes.
“Don’t worry about it. Everything’s fine. It’s nothing that I can’t handle on my own.”
“But you aren’t supposed to handle anything alone. We’re a team.”
“Well right now my partner in crime is injured and all I want is for him to rest up and then we will talk.” Sean groaned.
“All I have been doing for the past two days is resting, and to be rather blunt with you Trevor, I hate it.”
“I know, I know.” Trevor replied and he gently pushed him so he lie back against the couch before sitting next to him. “But if you would listen to me maybe you would heal faster.” Sean crossed his arms over his chest going into pout mode.
“Believe me, I don’t like it much either. I prefer my ruthless Sean who can take on the whole bad guy community rather then the whiney one who feels pretty useless right now.” Sean raised his eyebrow.
“So we’re a bad guy community now?”
“Hey it was the best word I could come up with, I’m a doctor not an English teacher what do you expect?”
“Well, I hate to break it to you, but apparently I wasn’t that great before the bullet wound so I guess it doesn’t make much difference if I lay here and do nothing.”
“According to who…those assholes? Pfft… They don’t matter at all. They all talk now, but deep down inside they know if you wanted to you could tear them to shreds single handedly.” Sean opened his mouth to protest but Trevor gently placed his finger to his lips silencing him.
“Stop being so difficult…I’m trying to help you feel better here, meet me half way will you?”
“That’s the thing, its just words. You don’t mean it, you’re just trying to help me feel better.”
“I do so mean them.” Sean raised his eyebrow skeptically.
“Sean I’ve seen you do so many things that those guys would never have the balls to do. I may not like half the stuff you’ve done, but still…that’s beside the point. You’ve been through so much shit through out your life that those assholes will never face. You’re the strongest person I know…you’re my hero and I admire you.”
“Funny…you’re the only one…”
“That’s because there is good in you that you don’t let anyone else see. It’s been there all a long – your father didn’t destroy all of you Sean…I know. You proved that to me the other day when you did the first most decent thing ever for your daughter.” Sean crossed his arms over his chest and looked away. Trevor sighed and he placed his hand to his cheek and gently made him look back at him.
“Fine…don’t meet me half way. I’ll just bring on the reinforcements.” Sean raised his eyebrow and Trevor got up and gently pulled Sean up with him and he slid his arm around his waist before cupping his cheek with his other hand and bringing his face down on his for a hard kiss. Sean taken by surprise, but pleased began kissing him back as Trevor lightly pushed him toward the stairs backward. When they reached the bottom steps he began helping him up the stairs. Sean pulled back slightly.
“No…no I don’t want to…you know the stairs hurts too much Trev—“
“—Shhh…” Trevor interrupted and he pulled Sean closer to him. “Just put all your wait into me. All you have to do is step up, I’ll do the rest.” Sean whimpered but did as told and Trevor once again claimed his lips for his own as he guided him up the stairs, doing his best to distract him from the pain, though Sean winced every now and then. When they made it upstairs Trevor guided him down the hall to the master bedroom and inside it and he carefully lay him back against the bed. Sean managed to scoot back and lay against his pillows and Trevor followed, crawling ontop of him so he was straddling him, just barely sitting on him and he brought his lips down to his neck then as his hands slid carelessly over his chest. Sean closed his eyes completely comforted by his kisses and Trevor took advantage of this and reached over to the nightstand without Sean’s knowledge. After a few moments Sean’s eyes fluttered open and he let go, abruptly stopping his enjoyment. Trevor, who had successfully got what he wanted, quickly dropped his one hand to the side of the bed so Sean wouldn’t see.
“I’m in a completely horny mood and you’re taking advantage of this right now, because you don’t want me finding out what’s going on,” he accused.
“Are you seriously going to stop me from taking advantage?” Sean narrowed his eyes.
“I want to know what you’re hiding from me, it’s not fair.” Trevor rolled his eyes
“Fine, I’ll tell you,” he told him softly and he bent down and placed soft kisses on Sean’s eyelids, causing him no choice but to close them in comfort, and as he did this he gently took Sean’s hands and lifted them above his head lacing their fingers together. After a few moments he gently made him grab onto the bedposts, and then Sean’s eyes flew open as he felt something cold clasp around his wrists. He looked up and saw that they were handcuffs and he eyed Trevor.
“What the hell…” Trevor chuckled.
“It’s for your own good baby.”
“Why?”
“Because what I am about to tell you is not going to make you very happy.”
“You sneaky son of a bitch…this is cruel…” Sean insisted, while yanking on the cuffs trying to break free and failing miserably.
“You’ll thank me afterwards.” Sean glared at him and he lay there waiting for him to tell him the bad news that is going to make him so angry that he needed to be seduced, tricked, and then handcuffed to a bed. Trevor crawled off of Sean and moved so he was sitting at the edge of the bed where he was safe from the tantrum that he knows is about to come.
“Max called me today…and told me an old friend of yours has stabbed you in the back…” Sean’s eyes darkened.
“I’ve already been shot in the side and nearly killed what more could they do to me?”
“Well it turns out, that this old friend happened to be friends with the guys that I shot yesterday morning.” Sean groaned.
“Okay…so what was their revenge?”
“You’re not going to like it…”
“Well you’ve got me cuffed to a bed, don’t worry I’m not going on any killing sprees.” Trevor sighed.
“He tried running Elenore over with his car just a little while ago…Max witnessed the whole thing.” Sean let out a low growl.
“And who is this he you speak of?”
“Tony Canzano…” That was it. At the mention of the name Sean lost it.
“THAT STUPID SON OF A BITCH, LET ME AT HIM! LET ME AT HIM, I’M GOING TO KILL HIM!” He shouted, suddenly thrashing in his spot, yanking at the cuffs with all his might as rage took over. Trevor sat there calmly, just letting him get it all out. Feeling pleased with himself that he had successfully handcuffed him down knowing he wouldn’t harm himself in anyway as he had even thought to bandage his bullet wound earlier that morning too, so it was safe. He sat there waiting patiently for the tantrum to pass. After ten long minutes when it had and Sean was lying there perfectly still – though seething, Trevor eyed him curiously.
“Feel better?”
“No. I want to kill the bastard. No one touches Elenore but me I thought I made that perfectly clear.”
“Feel better enough for me to come over there? You aren’t going to hurt the messenger are you?”
“Like I could even if I wanted to,” Sean replied moodily, as he wiggled the handcuffs some.
“Stop that. Your wrists are going to be sore if you keep doing that,” Trevor insisted and he got up and sat cautiously next to his restrained lover.
“Then how about you un-handcuff me?” Sean complained bitterly.
“Not yet. You can keep those cuffs on you for at least an hour. I’ll let you go when I am sure you’re not going to do anything stupid.”
“But I want to hold you…”
“I’ll hold you, how’s that?” Trevor questioned and he turned and lay next to him before sliding his arms around his waist and resting his head against his chest. Sean sighed.
“I want him to know that he can’t get away with what he did.”
“I am not letting you up so that you can go and kill him Sean.”
“So then you kill him for me.”
“I’ll let you write him a threat…will that help? We can’t leave anymore breadcrumbs for those detectives to follow. I don’t want to murder anyone else unless it’s necessary. Our focus needs to be entirely on Ashley and Kori.”
“I think him messing with my daughter makes it necessary. Obviously my rules are too good for him to follow.”
“We’ll threaten him. And if he goes near her again...well then I will personally drag his ass here and let you kill him and then bury the body somewhere that it cant be found. But only if he goes near her again.”
“I want it to be perfectly clear that if he has a problem then he needs to come take it up with me.” Trevor tightened his hold on Sean protectively.
“Or maybe me…”
“You have some making up to do…” Sean insisted after a few moments. Trevor looked up at him with a raised eyebrow.
“You started something…you seduced and tricked me the least you could do is finish what you started.” Trevor chuckled and he got up and repositioned himself so he was straddling him and he placed his hands to his cheeks before leaning down and capturing his lips with his in a passionate kiss.
~*~*~*~*~
Meanwhile, at the grocery store, while Scott was standing in the toy isle with Spencer rested on his right hip looking at toys two men suddenly approached him.
“Hello Scott…who is the kid?” Scott whirled around at once at the sound of the voice and found two guys who he knows quite well from his past standing there. Scott tightened his grip on Spencer, the silent fatherly action answering their question all by itself. The guy who had spoke grinned mischievously.
“Ah…”
“He belongs to a close friend of mine…what are you two doing here?”
“That close friend being, Kori?”
“Yes Todd, what’s it to you?”
“Careful now…no need to be hostile. There is nothing wrong with being curious about how an old friend’s life is going…”
“We didn’t exactly end things as friends…and you are working for Sean. We’ve got nothing to talk about.” Hearing this little fact about the two strangers that were eyeing him most curiously, Spencer rested his head against Scott and put a death grip upon him. Scott rubbed his hand over Spencer’s back trying his best too sooth him.
“Sean doesn’t even know we’re here.”
“Well then I suggest you get out of here. If he finds out you two will be in deep shit.”
“Let him be angry with us. We’re just dying for him to lash out on us anyway. Kicking his ass would be our pleasure.”
“That’s nice…why don’t you go get revenge on him then and let me be?” Scott questioned, and he started to turn and walk away when Ben – the larger of the two men caught hold of his shoulder quick.
“Come on…please. Not in front of Spencer…”
“Spencer…aww how cute. Scott and Spencer,” Todd laughed. Scott yanked his shoulder away.
“Give me the kid.”
“No.” Scott demanded firmly and he tightened his hold on Spencer.
“Come on Scott. We can do this the easy way…or the hard way. Take your pick.”
“You aren’t having him.”
“Hand over the kid and I won’t kill him.” Scott shook his head and he gently placed his hand to the back of Spencer’s head and pressed his face into his shoulder protectively.
“You just leave him out of this.”
“I think he prefers the hard way, Todd.” Todd sighed and shook his head.
“Of course…” he muttered, and then he raised his fist and punched Scott in the face. Spencer shrieked and began crying and he held on tightly to Scott as Scott held onto him never letting him go for a second. He will protect his son even if it is the last thing he does. Ben punched him hard in the stomach and together he and Todd backed him up against the shelves surrounding him. Scott sheltered Spencer and flinched getting ready for the blow but much to his surprise it never came. He opened his eyes and saw that Marcus and Laney had grabbed the two guys and yanked them away and Kori and AJ were there – Kori sobbing in fear for her son. She went over and gently took him from Scott.
“Momma!” Spencer wailed.
“Oh Spencer…baby…are you okay?” Kori sobbed and she checked him over.
“He’s fine,” Scott reassured. “I wouldn’t let them touch him. He’s just frightened that’s all.” Kori hugged Spencer close to him gently rocking him in her arms as she stared at Scott with a mixture of gratefulness and confusion. She is grateful that he had protected their son, but she is also confused. What were two guys from there past doing in this store trying to harm her son in the first place?
“Is everything all right sir?” a store clerk suddenly asked and Marcus shook his head.
“No, it’s not. These two guys were trying to harm this little boy”
“We’ll call the police”
“No that won’t be necessary, I’m already calling a friend of ours – he’s a detective,” AJ replied as he was on the phone waiting for Detective Stabler to pick up.
“Where’d they come from?” Scott asked, indicating toward the two security guards that were now his rescuers.
“AJ called them and told them to come down here on my request.”
“Didn’t trust me?” Scott asked while raising his eyebrow, which had a cut on it. Kori shrugged her shoulders.
“Nice Kor…real nice.”
“It takes time to rebuild trust Scott. You’re going to have to be patient with me. I’m letting you back in my life for Spencer’s sake, you take what you can get.”
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