Filthy 4: A Dark Erotic Serial by D. Martin Megan

Author:D. Martin, Megan
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Megan D. Martin
Published: 2014-11-15T16:00:00+00:00

SIX

One week later

“Are you ready?”

I glanced at the door of my room, and knew Sarah was waiting on the other side. I looked down at the jeans and black t-shirt I’d put on, but I wasn’t ready. I didn’t want to go out into the world with her today. I had been fine this whole week confined to the apartment, to my room. And it was my room. I’d come from the hospital to find Rhett and Sarah’s guest bedroom completely redone. There was a new king-size bed inside. New sheets, a new flat screen TV hanging on the wall. A dresser full of clothes and a closet with even more. It was strange and comforting and crazily enough, it felt like home.

I opened the door slowly. “I don’t think I want to go.”

Sarah gave me one of her famous looks, it was the half-smile half-frown look that made her face twist in a funny way. I’d grown accustomed to it over the last week, as she had been home with me. She hadn’t gone to work at all and her presence was a constant. I would call it annoying, but I just couldn’t bring myself to feel that way. She had cooked me breakfast every morning. Cooked or ordered out for lunch, and had even forced me out into the living room to do marathons of The Office on Netflix. I acted put out, but I actually didn’t mind spending time with her. She seemed genuine in her concern and want to spend time with me. It was nice.

“It will be fun. We need to find you something to wear tonight.”

“But I don’t really want to go to that either.” I leaned against the doorframe.

“Oh, come on! It will be so much fun! Rhett really wants you to go.”

I highly doubted the truth in that statement. If Sarah’s presence was everlasting, then Rhett’s was non-existent. I’d hardly seen him all week except for a few minutes in the evening, if that, when he came home and walked from the front door to their bedroom and shut the door. He’d barely spoken to me, barely looked at me. It was disappointing. Though I don’t know what I expected. The last time I had seen him in the little yellow room at the psychiatric hospital he had seemed hurt, but concerned. He seemed to have genuinely wanted me to get better, to be better. But now he didn’t seem that way at all. He was distant, though the few times I did catch him looking at me, I didn’t see hate in his eyes anymore. Just sad curiosity and it was almost worse than the hate.

“Everyone from his office is going to be there. This is their big party of the year, in fact it’s even bigger than any of the other parties they’ve had. One of their big clients is throwing it for them at the Grand Ballroom of the Hilton downtown as a thank you for winning their case.”

I sighed even though a smile twerked at the corners of my lips.

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