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.

***

that I fell asleep soundly. In a daze, I dreamed of the young man from before

his foot, aimed at my heart, and

my fingers one by one, slapped me

ground, curled up in pain, but I reached

***

and the

then pushed her away, got out of bed,

***

that Griffon hugged me to sleep and cared for me as if he were

I woke up, the emotion from my

the presidential suite. I touched the space next to

a sigh of relief, got up, and

slid to the side, the sun shined in, bathing the area in

I realize how

occupied the entire

pillows and blankets

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