Page 23 of Cass' Vow


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I don’t even know what movie is playing. I haven’t paid one bit of attention to the television.

She isn’t aware that I’ve noticed her slowly getting closer to me, but I notice everything about this woman.

By the middle of the movie, she’s sleeping on my shoulder. Wrapping my arms around her I settle in for the night.

If this is the only chance I get to hold her, I’m not blowing it by waking her up.

I’m woken up some time later in the night to Cass thrashing in my arms.

“Let me go! Let me go! Don’t hurt me! I won’t tell!” She screams fighting against my arms.

“Cass, wake up!” I drop my arms and try to wake her with only my voice.

Her eyes open but she’s not alert. She jumps off the couch and backs into a corner, dropping down covering her head with her arms.

Crouching down to her level so that I’m not towering above her, I reach out and touch her leg. “Cass, wake up.” She flinches away from me.

“No Lincoln!” I don’t know who Lincoln is but I want to kill him right now.

I stay calm, being sure to keep talking to her while she sobs and rocks in the corner. Just when I start to think I should call Arin, I notice her eyes starting to clear from the nightmare.

“What? What’s going on?” She questions me with tears leaking down her face.

“You had a bad dream. You’re safe now.” I reassure her and hold my hand hoping she’ll take it.

“I should go home.”

“No, it’s late. It’s not safe to drive by yourself this time of night. I could take you home but you would insist on driving me home so I wouldn’t be alone, then I would have to drive you back and we would spend all night driving each other home when you could just sleep in my bed.”

When the giggle I was hoping for slips out she throws her hand over her mouth.

“Come on, let's go to bed. I can’t promise I won’t touch you because who knows what my hands might do while I’m sleeping and I should warn you about morning wood. But I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.”

After showing her to the bathroom I run ahead to make sure my bed isn’t a mess and grab her something to wear.

Settling myself into my bed, she comes in several minutes later, scooting closer to me and then turns her back to me.

I think that’s all she’s going to do but she surprises me by reaching back and pulling my arm around her waist.

“I thought I saw him today.” She whispers.

“Who?” I start to pull away but she holds on tight.

“My ex-boyfriend. I was in the grocery store. I was going to invite you over. Everybody likes Italian food. I planned out a big meal for us to share. But then, I saw him, a man that looks like Lincoln, and ran out of there before I could be sure if it was him or not.

I couldn’t see, I couldn’t think, I couldn’t breathe. All I knew was that I had to get out of there. Then I was in the gym, I was in your office and I could think again. I could breathe again.”

Words aren’t what she needs right now so I remain quiet, holding her close as I listen to what she tells me about the man I plan to murder with my own two hands if he ever comes to Alaska.

When she finally stops talking and drifts off to sleep, I swear “Lincoln Holterman is a dead man.”

I don’t think I’m going to be able to sleep after everything she revealed to me but the soft sound of Cass’ breathing is like a lullaby as my eyes slowly close.

My dreams are filled with Cass, her tits that look like they will fit perfectly in my hands.

In my dreams she is stroking me, firm yet gentle exploring my cock. Letting out a moan my hips thrust up to meet her hand only to be met with wet warmth.

My eyes pop open discovering it’s not a dream. Cass is on her knees next to me, with her fine ass by my head and her mouth is wrapped around my cock.

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