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 of the young

dream, he raised his foot, aimed at

broke my fingers one by one, slapped

lying on the ground, curled up in pain, but I reached

***

and the hand rubbing

time, then pushed her away, got out of bed,

***

me to sleep and cared for me as if he were caring for someone he

the emotion from

the presidential suite. I touched the

a sigh of

side, the sun

I realize how big the

the entire

a huge round bed, covered in white sheets, pillows and blankets that were

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