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She happily looked up at him as he said her name and grabbed her hand, “How did you find me?” She asked again.
He kissed the side of her hand, on top of her chip injection scar and interlocked their fingers. “You’re chipped, remember? I will follow you until they put me dick down in the dirt.”
June chuckled, “They let you leave?”
“They didn’t find out until I was on the plane, I also bribed Jay.”
“You stowed away?” Her eyes lit up, eyelashes wet with tears.
He smiled, “Yes, I stowed away Juniper.” He brushed her hair out of her face. “What can I do to make you come back with me? Jay will be coming in July.”
“Ben would rather have me dead than let me leave.”
“What if I talk to him? I’ve been wanting to have some words with him.” He raised a brow briefly before dropping it.
She knew it was more than words, more than talking, “Okay,” She looked up at a street camera, “But not now.”
His brow creased, “What? I don’t want to let go of you, I just got you back.” His hands tightened.
“Listen, there are cameras on a lot of streets.” Her tone softened. “This is downtown and they are to prevent crime and watch people. The police have solved a lot of cases by face recognition with them.”
“What if they have never seen my face?” He leaned in smirking.
“Do you have paper and pen?” She shuffled, “I’ll give you everything you need to find me tonight.”
“I know what building you live in already, finding your building isn’t a problem.”
“I’m on the thirteenth floor, room one zero nine.” She stopped, “Where will we go?”
“My mom has an old family cabin up in Whitmore. I was hoping to go there to wait. How far is that?”
"Like three hours north." June looked at him, as if he had everything figured out, knowing what needed to happen, “If you need money, the safe code is zero seven, zero seven.” Her phone chirped. “It’s Ben.” She kissed him hard, afraid to let go, “I love you.”
*****
"Ben?" She closed the door. The phone call was his invitation to dinner tonight and he wanted to go out somewhere nice.
"I'm in here." He yelled from the bedroom. She set her bag down and trailed to the back to see he was in a towel laying out articles of clothes to wear, "Hey." He grabbed her and pushed his body to hers with a kiss.
'Pretend.' She told herself and leaned in, until she felt him harden against her stomach. She cringed without him letting go and felt the sexual tension radiate off of him. She pulled away, "No, I'm not in the mood."
He scoffed, "I'm not surprised. I let you live here, buy you food and you’re not in the mood? Come on. I deserve something." He stepped closer and grabbed her wrist, placing her hand on himself through his towel, moving it up and down until she latched on. Roxy stood terrified as he pulled on her shorts, kissing her sloppily as she made no movement.
"I'm really not in the mood," she let go of him, trying to get away.
"Let me help you get in the mood, I'm trying to be intimate with you right now and you said you loved me, show me." He grabbed her by her hips, spinning behind her. Ben continued kissing her neck, each kiss making her skin feel like ants and pushed her shoulders forward, bending her in half. She heard saliva leave his mouth and within the moment, he forced his way inside her.
His hands gripped into her hips as terror overcame her, no part of her body moving. She almost just let him, giving in, to get it over with, then pleaded with him, "please stop." She curled her fingers over his, digging her own fingernails into the soft skin around her groin to peel his hands off.
He jeered over her "Don't be a tease, I'm almost finished." Roxtyn let out a wail, defeated as he continued, she felt her legs begin to collapse from the emotion, the pain and the thought of Wolfgang, he was love, Not this, he wouldneverdo this.
Ben grunted, grabbing the back of her shirt and pulled himself out. Staying doubled over, quietly crying, Roxy felt disgusted but this wasn't new, he had done it before. Embarrassed the first time it happened, she told him it was too intense and part of her climax. He patted her on the back, "I'm going to go shower and get ready for dinner."
Chapter Twenty Six
June Third
Wolfgang
