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Was it possible to die from not coming?
It wasn’t long until he was back. “Good girl for doing as you were told.”
She whimpered. “Does that mean you’ll let me come?”
‘I’m sorry, baby. No. You’re being punished for not giving me what I want. Keep those legs spread.”
“But you can’t always expect to get your way.”
“Can’t I?” He pressed a cool cloth over her pussy.
Oh, God. It felt terrible and amazing all at the same time.
“No!”
“Hmm, we have different views on that.”
“Gray.” She turned her head to look back at him. “I can’t.”
His face softened. “It’s all right, baby. I know. You’re too sweet and caring to give me the names. Because you know what I’ll do. But it’s my job to protect you. And I take that seriously.”
“But it’s in the past.”
“I don’t care. They still have to pay for hurting you. But you don’t have to tell me. What happens to them won’t be on your hands. And don’t you think they deserve a bit of pain for what they did?”
She kind of did.
But she wasn’t sure she wanted to admit that.
After cleaning her, he drew up her panties and straightened up her skirt. Then he held her close. She felt completely wrung out. Her clit had no idea why it had been abandoned.
“Poor baby. It’s all right. You’re okay. You just need some breakfast. Come on. Let’s go see your friends.”
She let him take her hand and lead her away. He turned back for a moment to study the photo.
“It was one of the best days of my life.”
“They didn’t try to get you away from that school?”
“We were all kids, what could they do? Besides, they didn’t know how bad it was . . . not until I ended up hurt.”
He grunted. This grunt was filled with pain as though someone had sucker-punched him.
“It’s in the past.”
“But that’s just it, baby girl. The past is always with us. And it always catches up with you, whether you want it to or not.”
She didn’t know how to reply to that, so she let him steer her downstairs. When they walked into the kitchen, everyone was sitting at the dining table, even Abe.
She removed her hand from Gray’s and rushed toward Abe, hugging him lightly. It was only a few seconds before Gray drew her away. But it was enough.
“Abe, I’m so sorry you got hurt.”
“Girl, what have I told you about apologizing for things that aren’t your fault,” Gray muttered, drawing her under his arm.
Abe looked pale and tired, but she was so glad he was down here eating.
“You must be Gray,” Abe said, looking him up and down. He eyed Gray’s arm holding her possessively before turning to look at her. His whole face softened. “Wasn’t your fault, Maevie-baby, just so glad you’re all right. Are you okay?”
