Frightened, I immediately stopped talking.

My body couldn't take another go round of Greyson's sexual appetites.

I looked at him, feeling a sense of loss, though.

He wasn't angry, which meant that he wasn't Griffon.

For some reason, I was upset, so I turned my back to him and closed my eyes.

I didn't know why, but although this man wasn't Griffon, something told me he wouldn't hurt me, that he would keep me safe.

***

After she fell asleep, the man pulled her back into his arms.

He held her in his arms and gently caressed her back.

***

asleep soundly. In a daze, I dreamed

his foot, aimed at my

my fingers one by one,

up in pain, but I reached out to him and said,

***

man's ears, and the

out of bed, put on his clothes, and left. When the man closed the door, Taya muttered softly,

***

cared for me as if he

the emotion

was still dark in the presidential suite. I touched the space next to me and found that

had left. I heaved a sigh of relief, got up, and opened the

the side, the sun shined in, bathing

did I realize how big the suite

occupied the entire

bed we'd been in was a huge round bed, covered in white sheets, pillows and blankets that were softer than anything else I'd laid in. The tub

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