Chapter Four
One year had past since their first fight but nothing really changed. Raquel and Josh not even a month later started a long term affair, taking advantage of any time they could get to be alone, both madly in love with the other. However Justin was blind to it all and felt his relationship was fine as he began writing and working on a solo album. He never had time for her as it was so even if the affair wasn't going on she would still see him sometimes to never.
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Raquel lays in bed, grinning as she snuggles her limp body against JC, the covers sticking to their sweat covered skin as they breathed heavy. They hadn't seen each other in a while due to touring practice and life in general taking over but they always seemed to find away. Today she lied to Justin, claiming to have work only to sneak away to JC's for a couple hours... a couple long lust filled hours.

JC smiles down at her, his moist lips pressing sweetly to her forehead as his hand slowly strokes her back. He couldn't stop smiling as his blue eyes took in her glowing face and her fingers tickled his belly hair.

"I love you," he whispers out to her as his hand moves up her back to her damp hair, brushing it off her shoulders. She blushes, her lips pressing his to shoulder before she opens her peaceful brown eyes, tilting her head to look at him.

"I love you more."
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Justin throws his gym bag into the back of his bmw as his blue eyes scowl slightly, a hand coming up to shield them from the powerful sun as he looks around. He had hit the door bell, knocked, even walked around the back but nothing. It wasn't like JC to get THAT deep into a sleep and he needed someone to go play hoops with. 

"Damn it Josh, what are you up to fucker?" he cusses under her breath, his eyes going to garage door. Remembering JC saying the door was acting up, he smirks a bit. His hand comes down from covering his eyes, pushing the top of the trunk down to close before walking off to the door, toying with ideas on how to get in.
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She crawls more on top of him, giggling as his fingers trace over her bare sides and he sits up. His lips attack hers playfully, giving quick soft pecks whenever he can between small chuckles, loving the feel of her squirming under his touch upon him.

"Joshie," she whines teasingly, laughing as she grins at him, biting his lower lip softly. He gives a small groan, pushing his hips up only to cause a tinge of blush to take over her already rosie cheeks.
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Justin slips his hands carefully under the heavy garage door, squatting down and lifting with his legs. With luck, the door lifts up, on its own pretty much folding back and letting light in. He freezes however as a white convertible, top down with a blue signature sprayed on comes into view. The car he gave as a gift to his love, his life, only months before.

"wha..." he steps in disbelief back, his hand coming up and running over his shaved head as he closed his eyes, opening them only to feel his mind betray him. The car was still there.
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JC reaches over into the dresser door, grunting as his fingers fumbled around, finding his empty box of condoms. He slowly tenses, not a one in his new box of twelve. He had only opened it a few hours ago when she arrived and all were gone. He couldn't believe it.

"Raquel..." he says almost breathlessly as her lips tease and suck upon the soft flesh of his neck, only encouraging his raging hormones.

Hearing her name she bites down gently, mumbling against his skin as her hips press eagerly to his.

"Raquel... baby god... how about no condom?" he says, tilting his head back as he gulps, feeling his body become on fire for the millionth time that day.
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Rage was all he could see as his fist ball up. He didn't even realize his feet were moving, that he had broken into the house by breaking the lock on the garage door. He could hear them, her giggle, her moan, her calls and his back. He was going to kill him. He needed to die.

His feet shuffled up the stairs in a hurry, his pace quickening as his muscles in his arm prepared for a hard impact. Justin was gone, a creature, a violent one at that had taken over without warning. He had never been so mad, so jealous, so lost.
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Raquel moves her hips quicker against his, moaning into JC's mouth as her screams slightly, her eyes pressed tightly closed. His member pulsed inside of her, his hands moving her faster and harder as his lips ravaged hers between breaths and moans. They moved in time, in a heat they both only could imagine.
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He reached the door and forced it open, his hand pushing it fully till the handle hit the wall, cracking the paint some. His eyes red and his muscles bulging as he saw her naked riding upon his best friend. He could barely hear her scream as he lunged at them, throwing fists at the air at anything he could hit. He didn't feel his own lip cut at JC's fist flew up in defense and he couldn't hear Raquel's cries from when he pushed her off him, her falling back and hitting her head on the dresser. He couldn't stop, nothing but death would stop him.
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