Page 11 of His Keepsake

Oh my god.

Such casual forcing. It had been so completely impersonal, like he’d used his hand to get off instead of a person.

He hadn’t used a condom, though I was on birth control.

God…

What if it wasn’t even Charity’s friend? What if this was just some whack job who happened to be in the right place at the right time?

Or the wrong time for me.

The echoes of that went on forever in my head.

Despite my uncertainty, or maybe because of it, I was still turned on. There was no likelihood of me coming, even though I tried by rhythmically squeezing my thighs together. I let out a whimper of frustration, then a smile crept out and stayed there.

“Wow.” Just fucking wow.

I didn’t fall asleep. Whether he made the trip take longer than it should, I couldn’t tell, but an hour or more went by before he stopped again. I heard the sound of a garage door coming down and booming shut. We were inside a building.

Wherever this was, it was likely his property, his home, and somewhere we would not be disturbed.

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