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Tender	By : MsJoaquin Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 4649 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the people I am writing about in this fanfiction. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Tender
- 2-Chapter Two
- 3-Chapter Three
- 4-Chapter 4
- 5-CHAPTER 5
- 6-Chapter Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
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Tender

Natalie/Hayden AU

Rating NC17 SEX, VIOLENCE
SUMMARY: Natalie is married to Marcus, having left Hayden believing that he was cheating on her. Natalie is desperate to have a baby, but despite months of trying nothing is happening. With Hayden out for revenge, Natalie is desperate to protect Marcus. When Hayden discovers Natalie’s desire, he decides to exploit it...but is it really only for revenge?
Disclaimer : HC, NP Not mine, this never happened, worse luck only idea is mine

Natalie

I gasp as he shoves me into the hall, his face grim
“Hayden?” I murmur fearfully
“Where is he?” he hisses face contorted
“Hayden...please...” I stumble as he forces me into the lounge
“I won’t ask again”
”he’s not here!” I wail as he forces me back onto the settee
“When will he be back?”
”I don’t know!”
“You don’t know much do ya?” he sneers
“Hayden”
“Well I’ll just wait right here till hubby gets home...”
“What you ca....argh...” I whimper as his fingers tighten on my wrist
“Yes I can”
“What is this about?” I murmur
“I’m here to get what is owed to me”
“Owed?” I shriek incredulous, what in the hell was with him
“Oh...” he laughs cruelly, I shiver as his fingers stroke my face “Darling hubby not told you” he whispers in my ear, his hot breath fanning my cheek, I swallow trying to shift away from him, which only amuses him even more
“T-told me w-what?”
”I take that as a no then?” he laughs again, tipping my chin I shiver as I look into those cold eyes, they are like ice chips cold and hard, full of loathing. For me? No doubt, For Marcus...Definitely. Marcus didn’t deserve this, he was a wonderful kind man.
“Told me what?”
“He owes me”
“Owes...” I trail of with a shriek as Hayden slides his jacket back exposing a gun “Hayden?” I squeak fearfully
“And I’ve come to collect”
I feel all the blood in me slide to my toes
“H-Hayden?” I stammer he just shoots me a look, sliding over to the window, caressing the gun
“Come on...”
“What does he owe you?” I murmur
“Money darling...lots of it...”
“Money?” I mutter “But...what?”
“And it’s payback time...”
”Why would you lend him money...you know that....” I gulp as realisation hits “You did this deliberately...you knew he wouldn’t be able to pay it back!” I accuse hotly, he makes no reply
“How could you...?” he shrugs looking out the window
“What did he need all that money for anyway?”
“H-how much?”
“You don’t need to know...”
“B-but....”
“A lot” he murmurs with a soft grin, twitching the curtains “So you haven’t told me...what would nice guy Marcus need with all that money?”
“I don’t...”
“Yeah Yeah you don’t know...” he looks around “it certainly ain’t for this dump” he sneers. He looks me over “Has Marcus darling been trying to keep you in the manner you’ve become accustomed?”
“Hardly! I hated that life!”
“Obviously!” he spits venomously; twitching the curtain, he stalks over to me again
“So has Marky baby got a little friend?” I swallow looking away “Aw poor Nat are you not enough for him...got to play away...” he laughs as I wince
“Well you would know about playing away” I snap, he tenses
“What the hell do you mean?” he snaps
“Nothing...”
“No come on...” he murmurs
“I said nothing!” he grunts rolling his eyes
“You always were a stubborn bitch” he mutters I tremble as he leans over me the gun pressing into me
“I....” Oh God it suddenly hits me what this was all about why Marcus had needed the money. I feel sick Hayden doesn’t miss a trick
“Oh...” he laughs I shiver as he strokes my hair mockingly “Looks like little Natty has cracked the case...so come on...”
“Oh God....”
“What?” he laughs
“Oh Dear Lord...”
“Well come on Natty, spill the beans I’m dying to hear this one...what was it a romantic cruise...holiday in the Caribbean?...do tell”
I swallow
“F-fertility treatments” I whisper that wipes the smile clean of his face
“What?” he rasps harshly
“I...”
“You’re pregnant?” he chokes
“N-no...” I whisper blinking back tears
“You’re trying for a baby,” he whispers looking pale
“Yes...”
He clutches the gun harder
“So which one of you....?” he looks at me the cogs ticking over in his brain “it’s him isn’t it?” he is almost gloating
“Yes” I whisper feeling awful Oh god Poor Marcus he didn’t deserve this
“Please Hayden...” he flinches as I grasp his arm “Don’t do this...please...”
”he owes me...”
“We’ll pay you back every bit...just give us time...”
“You’ve had plenty of time...”
“Please...”
“No....” he murmurs coldly
“Please don’t hurt him...”
“Why shouldn’t I?” he laughs stroking my chin “Unless you can persuade me otherwise...”
“What do you mean?”
“I think you know”
“Hayden?”
I gasp as he grasps my breast, stoking it with tender fingers I stifle a whimper as the nipple hardens straining against the fabric
“No...”
“Oh but yes...” he breathes rubbing his lips against the hollow of my neck, his hair tickling my chin this time I do whimper as his hands mould my waist, the touch branding me. I can already feel the ache between my legs begin to build
“It’s your choice Natalie...so what’s it going to be?”
I almost scream as I hear the slam of the door
“Please don’t hurt him....please...”
“Natalie!” I tense as I hear Marcus voice, whimpering as I see Hayden’s hand tighten on the gun
“Decision time....”
“I....”
“Right...” he cocks the gun
“NOOOO Please....”
He smirks at me which only makes the ache between my legs intensify. God why did it have to be this way? Why did I still want him...still love him, god I was pathetic
“OK” I whisper I tense as he laughs, pulling me to him, kissing my forehead
“Tonight...I’ll be waiting...” he whispers kissing my neck, before running into the kitchen and out the back door
“Natalie I was calling!” I jump as I see Marcus walk in the door “didn’t you hear me?”
“Hmmm” I murmur as he walks over hugging me I shiver as he kisses my forehead the brand of another’s lips is one me though, that’s what its like I have been branded his whether I liked it or not whether I wanted to fight or not...The sad thing is I didn’t think I wanted too
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