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I placed my hand around the side of his neck and ran my thumb along the smooth skin. “He’s gone, Jesse. He’ll never hurt you again. I promise.”
“I know, but…” Jesse looked at me for a moment and then focused his gaze down on Luna. “In my dream, he hurt you first.”
“Me?” I ran back the details of his story in my head, trying to piece together the full picture. “Did you walk into my room while he was hurting me?”
Jesse shook his head but still didn’t meet my gaze. “I was already in there when he came.”
Fuck. That was exactly what I wanted to hear, but also the last thing I needed to be thinking about in that moment. I gave his neck a gentle squeeze before letting my palm trail down his shoulder to his fisted hands. I pulled them forward and clasped his hands between mine. “Any time you have thoughts about him, I want you to remind yourself that he’s gone. He will never hurt you again. Whether you’re awake or asleep, whether I’m with you or not, he can never get near you again.”
Jesse finally locked his eyes on mine and nodded. “I know. Thank you.”
Some wet hair clung to the side of his face in chunks, and I could see sweat still glistening from his temples. “Do you feel like you could go back to sleep or would you like to watch some TV? Maybe take a shower.”
His eyes darted back to Luna as he softly whispered, “I think I need a shower.”
“Okay, can I help you with anything?” I stood up, still holding the pillow in front of my lap. “Actually, maybe I should go get dressed first.”
Jesse glanced and the pillow then up at me. “Unless you wanna shower too.”
My heart slowed down and every beat thudded through my body. “Would you like some help?”
His breath hitched, and he nodded. “Yes, please.”
Fuck, this boy is messing with fire.
12
JESSE
I couldn't believe I just said that. What was I thinking? Did he think I was a pervert?
Harris just stood there for a couple very long seconds before he tossed the pillow onto the bed and reached out a hand for me. “Well, let’s go then.”
A shiver ran through me as I glanced down at his thick cock. I didn’t know they could be so wide. There was no way something like that could fit inside me, but just the thought made my own dick start to twitch.
And that was when I realized something was wrong.
At first, I panicked, reaching down to feel if I’d wet the bed. But when my fingers landed in a puddle of cream on my thigh, I knew I didn’t piss myself. My eyes were wide as I looked up at Harris. “Um, I think I need a minute.”
“Why?” He looked at my eyes and then down to where my hand stopped in my lap. “What’s wrong?”
I dropped my chin to my chest, mortified that he might learn my secret. “Please don’t make me say it out loud.”
He dropped to a crouch beside the bed and implored me with his eyes. “I won’t make you do anything, but my nerves are frayed as hell at the moment, and knowing something is wrong that you won’t tell me about is going to freak me out. So, please know that you can tell me anything. Good or bad, even if it’s something I’m doing wrong, you can talk to me.”
I didn’t want to tell him, but I didn’t want him to think it was about him. Technically, it was about him, but not in the way he was worrying about. I swallowed hard and squeezed my eyes shut. “I think I had…an accident. When I was asleep.”
“Oh.” His demeanor fully changed, and he went from being afraid of my response to almost relieved by it. “That’s okay, Jess. Nothing to be ashamed of. Accidents happen all the time. Let’s get you into the shower, and I’ll change the sheets. It’s no problem.”
I tucked my hand underneath my thighs and ass and felt the mattress. Nope. Just as I suspected, the only issue was in my underwear and the front of my flannel pajama bottoms. “Actually, I think the sheets are fine. It was just…in my lap.” I wanted to die, but I kept speaking until it was all out there. “I just need to change my clothes, but…it’s still really embarrassing.”
Harris’s warm hand cupped my cheek, and his thumb slid across the top of my cheekbone until I opened my eyes and looked at him. “You have nothing to be embarrassed about. Truthfully, I would much rather hear about you having happy dreams every single night than ever think of you having nightmares. Please, don’t feel bad. I’ll go get the water running for the shower, and when you’re ready, head in there.”
I nodded against his warm palm. “Thank you.”
Harris left the room, and Luna followed. I tried not to watch the way his ass moved from side to side as he went, but I couldn’t help it. His wide frame held thick muscles, even though they were padded by a layer of skin and were only visible when he flexed them.
Once he was gone, I got out of the bed and slipped out of my pants and boxers. I didn’t want to put fresh boxers on my sticky skin, so I grabbed a clean pair and pulled my sweatshirt down in the front to cover my dick.
