Page 10 of Abandoned on His Mountain

Whatever the fuck I want.

But she’s got herself in a situation, somehow. I can see that clear enough. And whatever it is, I want her too much already to let her figure it out alone. “Has anybody hurt you?”

Her eyes dart back and forth between mine. “No. Not really. I mean…”

I ball my fist instinctively. “What’snot really?”

“No, I’ve not beenhurt. It’s just… my friends…well, some kids from my school,” Her eyes move off of me as though the floor has the answer to my question. “We were at a party and they got this idea to go camping. And I— when they stopped here, there was a bear and everyone ran. I don’t think they were really my friends though. I think it was all just like mean girl’s club stuff. It was dumb, I shouldn’t have trusted them.”

I’m relieved that she’s not been hurt, but from the way she's measuring every word, and the piles of supplies on the floor, she’s fucking lying and I’ll deal with that later.

“How old are you? Don’t bullshit me.”

I want to know her. For real. In the most biblical goddamned sense of all but if I have to wait, I’ll die, but I’ll wait.

“Eighteen.”

The word makes my dick weep and I’m close to a gut busting nut. I believe her, but I need to be fuckingsure.“Don’t lie to me, Little Red.”

Now her eyes meet mine. “I am. Eighteen. Two months back.” Her eyes are honest. And I’ve been around the block a time or two. I can tell she isn’t bullshitting.

It’s all the permission I need. So, I use all my willpower and break her stare. And then turn and walk back to the door and flip the security board down into the catch slots. I don’t need anything interrupting what’s coming next.

“Okay, then,” I murmur as I walk back to her. “Maybe I can be your friend on this mountain. I can be your protector.”

The tension is thick between us. Hot as fucking steam. She’s nervous, but also interested. She watches my every move as I open the locked supply closet and get out some coffee. And then I push the button on the remote to power up the generator. As the lights come on inside the cabin, I feel her relax.

“That’s how you get the lights on.” She stares at the closet but I’m not here to talk about lightbulbs.

“You hear me? I’ll protect you, but I expect you to pay up front.”

She stiffens. Her jacket rustles, her breathing quickens. “But I don’t have any money.”

“I didn’t say a thing about money, little girl. Now take off that jacket and let me see you for real.”

Her eyes lift to mine, wide and curious. “You want me to strip?”

I nod thinking I’ve hit the fucking jackpot. I just wanted to see what she was wearing but yeah, yeah, I want you to strip baby.

Ab-sa-fucking-lutely.

I inhale her scent. Her heat. My eyes have adjusted to the low light of the cabin now, and I can really study her. She’s fuckingbeautiful.So young and tender and fresh. Taller than most girls with an elegant length to her sexy fucking legs. She’s a twelve on a scale of one to ten.“Yeah. And take it slow.”

She steps backward, straightening her shoulders. I watch as she shakes her head. “You can’t ask that from me.”

“You offered. Now, it’s what I want and you owe me.”

She swallows. I notice the way she pushes her thighs together. She can try to resist the desire she’s feeling all she wants, but I can see the signs.

“What’s your name?” I ask, trying to change the direction of her thoughts.

“Marin,” she murmurs.

“Pretty name for a scared little girl.”

Her eyes flash, angry. “You’re kind of a jerk, you know that?”

I nod. “Tell me something I don’t know. You can call me Davis.”

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