CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
CHAPTER
TWENTY-FIVE
Lana’s heart sunk at the implications that one statement said. Had they harmed Jayson before the blackout drunk night, and he just wasn’t aware of it?
She gripped Jayson’s arm when he started to jump up from his seat to go after his former best friend.
“Peter, for your sake, please tell me she never touched him before the night Jayson was blacked out drunk,” Lana pleaded with him, afraid of the answer.
“No. Even under the pain meds, Jayson wanted nothing to do with her. What we did not plan on was his brother Ryan coming home and setting up a security system in the house that included cameras. Something Jayson requested in case he had a bad episode, and they could find him in the house before they showed up. He was pretty bad with the nightmares for the first year that he was home until Ryan and Bryan both confronted him about getting counseling for everything. So, no. She couldn’t get close to him after the first time she tried.
Ryan actually caught her attempting to break in and confronted her. ”
“She apparently didn’t take that warning very well the first time. So, she went after Jayson at Rusty’s. What is so important about Jayson that she can’t let him go?” Rocky asked, pointing at Jayson, trying to figure out the reason the woman was so fixated on him.
“He told her no. Even admitted he never loved her. This was her way of getting back at him. She was attempting to get knocked up by him so she could use it against him and hold it over Lana’s head. If she ever came back, she would have the one thing that she would never have, besides Jayson.”
“I’m taking from that comment it didn’t work out. She never got pregnant from that one time.” Rocky smirked at the outcome.
“No. It wasn’t just that. It was the fact that he kept moaning Lana’s name.
Then he said she wasn’t Lana in the middle of it and pushed her off.
When she tried to get back on top of him to ride him, well, let’s just say his hand did the trick better than Ashe’s cunt ever did.
He then rolled over onto his stomach and fell asleep.
No way for her to collect anything to inject inside of herself. ” Peter laughed, shaking his head.
“You were fucking there when…”
“No. I wasn’t there, asshole. She found the cameras in the house that night.
She demanded that I find out where the server was and have the footage.
I found them, but I didn’t delete them. I just told her I did.
I made sure I saved them in case you ever fucking needed them,” Peter blasted Jayson’s way.
Lana couldn’t believe the words that came out of Peter’s mouth. They had solid proof Ashe had raped Jayson in his own home.
They really had proof of everything. But there were a few things that made little sense to her.
How did Ashe have all this power? It couldn’t be her stepfather, could it?
She felt like they were missing a few pieces of the puzzle. Like the girl that she had set Peter up with to get those photos.
“Peter, the girl that you found in bed with you the morning that you woke up, had you ever seen her before or knew anything about her?” Lana asked, biting her lower lip.
“No. Not really. I knew she was associated with Ashe in a way, but not much else. I just assumed she was a relative of Ashe’s.” Peter shrugged as he looked over at Lana.
“Was this the only time you’ve had that kind of situation with Ashe?” Sgt. Bueller asked, as Peter tried to lean back in his chair, drained from everything that he just revealed.
“No. After the girl, there was the whole Jayson fiasco. After that, when Lana’s friends stood up to Ashe and Jayson told her to fuck off again, she lost her shit. I would just make up shit about where they were or them being together to get her off my ass.”
Lana studied Peter again. He seemed relaxed more now that the truth was out, but at the same time he still felt tense with everything.
Lana wondered if he realized Ashe had set a trap for him. She wondered if she could get Jayson to realize the same thing about his best friend.
“Peter, do you realize that she did to you first, what she did to Jayson? You were drugged, roofied. You said there were pictures of you and this girl. Do any of these pictures show actual penetration, or just you two in bed together?” Lana asked, leaning forward, clasping her hands together.
She waited for what she had said to sink into both men’s heads. The realization that the one person who both men couldn’t stand having used Peter.
“Just pictures. Her on top of me. Me on top of her. Us sleeping.”
“None showing actual intercourse?” Sgt. Brewer asked again, emphasizing the intercourse part.
“No.”
“Do you still have the photos?” Rocky asked, picking up Peter’s phone to go through everything.
“Yeah. They should be in there. If I try to back out or stall, she’ll send them to me as a reminder that I’m her bitch boy.” Peter sneered her way.
Lana watched as Rocky went through Peter’s phone looking for the pictures he kept talking about. When she found it, Lana could see the change in her expression.
When Rocky looked up at her and nodded, she reached out for the phone to look at the photos herself. When she looked at them, she noticed right away that both of them were out of it.
“They were both drugged. Look at how her eyes are dilated and groggy looking. Her eyes look the same as Peter’s in this picture.
No way in either picture to tell if there was intercourse or not,” Lana announced to the whole room as she continued to study the photos in Peter’s phone that Ashe used to control him.