Looking up she let out a scream when she saw a man standing there, she then saw it was Richard. He was wearing the same clothes that he wore to the party and he looked mad.
"Richard, you scared the shit out of me. What the hell are you doing here and how did you get in?"
"Your landlord let me in. I've been here waiting for you all night. I thought you were sick so I came over to make sure you were alright but you weren't here. I didn't realize what a slut you were until I heard that man dropping you off and what he said."
"What I do is none of your business, now get out," she said and went to walk over to the door only to have him get in her way.
"I'm not going anywhere until you give me some of what you've been giving that man all night." He grabbed her, pushing her toward the sofa.
"Richard stop, don't do this," she screamed when he pushed her down.
Meanwhile, Ryan was getting ready to drive away when he noticed her cell phone on the seat. He knew she would need it, also he wanted to be able to call her when the mood struck. So picking it up he headed back up to her apartment. Just when he was about to knock he heard her scream. Using his shoulder he knocked the door down and rushed in, pulling off the man that was on top of her. He raised his fist and punched him, knocking him to the floor. He went to grab him again but Richard kicked at him, knocking him down.
He jumped up and ran out before Ryan could catch him.
Getting up he goes to her side and sits down, taking her chin in his hand. Checking her face he could see where Richard had punched her, her dress was ripped and she was sobbing. Putting his arm around her he let her sob till there were no more tears left.
"Thank God you got here in time, but why did you come back?"
"You left your phone in my car. We have to call the police and report the assault," he said, taking his phone he dialed the number. "They're on their way. Can I get you something to drink?"
"Coffee, it's already in the setup mode, all you have to do it turn it on."
He came back with a cup for both of them, handing her one.
"I wish you would let me shower and change my clothes," she said, pulling the top of the dress together that was torn.
"The police need to see what he did to you and take pictures of your dress ripped and the bruise on your cheek."
There was a light tap at the door so Ryan got up and let the police in. There were two officers, a man, and a woman.
After taking a report and some pictures the female cop sat down to talk to her. "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital and get checked out?"
"No, I'm fine, he didn't rap£ me." She looked at the female officer. "When Richard heard me and Ryan and knew we spent the night together he was furious, he called me a whore. Maybe he's right. After all, I was his date that night before I left him at the party."
"Miss no matter what you did doesn't give any man the right to hit you or try to rap£ you. You did nothing wrong. Now, we'll go visit this Richard and take him into custody."
"What will happen to him?" she asked when the female officer got up to leave.
"We'll arrest him for assault and attempted rap£. He'll be spending some time behind bars until his bail hearing is set. Good day, Miss."
"Thanks for being here. You can go now, I'm going to take a long hot bath," she said, once the police left.
"If it's all the same to you I'll stick around until the man comes to fix the door."
She was still too shook up over what had happened to argue with him. "Alright, well, thanks. If you want anything from the fridge, help yourself."