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“Okay. Just let me know if I can do anything for you. I’m more than happy to lend a hand.”
“Or a few other body parts?” I asked blushing.
“Whatever you need,” he said dropping me off in front of my building.
“Tomorrow?” I asked not really wanting to leave.
“Tomorrow.”
I stared at him getting lost in his eyes. Perhaps I should have just opened my door and left, but instead, I leaned across the cabin, kissed him on the lips, and then hurried out.
I didn’t look back. It was hard enough walking away from him. And when I say hard, I’m referring to my cock. There was a lot of time between him making me cum and me getting out of his truck. I was more than ready for round two.
Unfortunately, his spell on me only lasted a few minutes after I climbed into bed. It was past 2 AM so Cory was asleep. And it was way too dark and quiet for my mind not to return to what had inspired the night.
I couldn’t believe that I had watched Nero beat the crap out of Evan. As I thought about it, my body shivered. I don’t know why, but as soon as that happened, I melted into a crying mess.
Eventually crying myself to sleep, I was only awake for a minute before the tears began again.
“You okay?” Cory asked startled by the sound of me wailing.
“I’m… all… right,” I said through my sobbing.
As hard as I’ve always been to live with, I never felt sorrier for Cory than I did now. At least previously I could explain why I woke up screaming or chose not to leave my bed. Today, I couldn’t even do that. I was crying. That was that.
Of course, as the day continued and the spontaneous bouts of bawling carried on, I got a better sense of why it was happening. These weren’t tears of anger or frustration. They were from a soul-felt release. These tears were from all of the times I hadn’t cried as a kid.
For so long I had thought that Evan Carter wouldn’t get justice for the things he had done to me. I knew that an eye for an eye left everyone blind. But, why was I supposed to be okay carrying around the terror and pain he inflicted on me while he got away without consequences?
Before last night, I didn’t believe that fairness existed. Because it didn’t, God couldn’t exist and there was no way life could be trusted. We were just specks of nothing floating aimlessly in a void of emptiness. But that had changed.
As brutal as it was, Nero had given me hope that everything might be alright. Helping others to have a better life would be worth it. What you put out to the world came back to you. I hadn’t needed proof of this to want to be a therapist, but knowing there was justice in the world had changed my life.
With every tearful outburst, my life felt a little lighter. And by the time I met Nero for dinner, I was practically giddy with happiness. I was pretty sure he thought I was high.
“You high?” Nero asked right on cue. “Because if you are, why aren’t you sharing?”
“No, I’m not high. I just feel different.”
“Really? The blow job was that good, huh?” He said looking proud of himself.
I didn’t want to burst his bubble.
“You’re a miracle worker.”
“Then maybe we should do that again.”
“Maybe we should,” I said thinking it wasn’t a half-bad idea.
“Want to get out of here?”
“I didn’t mean now.”
“What then? In five minutes? You want us to leave separately so no one knows what we’re doing? There’s a bathroom two floors down. I could meet you there. It wouldn’t even be an issue.”
I laughed.
“I’m serious.”
