Stolen by Jay Marie

Author:Jay Marie [Marie, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

8

Benched

The bath was actually enjoyable, even when his large strong hands gently washed my body with a soft sponge and cleaned away all the new dirt, sweat, and blood that coated my skin. He was so careful in his movements, treating me almost as if I were a fragile piece of glass on the verge of shattering, which was probably true. I didn’t have to do anything but lay there and let him. He even washed my hair and gently massaged my scalp while the suds scrubbed away the filth in my mane. I couldn’t deny the comfort as my body began to relax for the first time under his surprisingly gentle touch.

I had so much I wanted to say to him. So much I wanted to ask. Where was this tenderness coming from? How was he even capable of it? What had happened in his life to cause him to run this kind of profitable hell? I kept my eyes averted from his, not wanting to provoke even a single word from him while the obvious beast inside of him slept.

When he was satisfied with his work, he drained the water and rinsed me off one last time with the retractable showerhead. He then lifted me from the tub and set me on the counter. I leaned my weight against the mirror as he brought a fluffy white towel to my body and began drying me off. “Lean your hair forward,” he directed. I leaned forward as best I could as he started to dry my soaking wet mop. What the fuck was this guy doing? First, he punished me with more menace than I thought possible, and now, he cares for me in the aftermath. It was beyond confusing, but I kept my unsolved puzzle pieces to myself.

Once my body was fully dry and my hair just damp enough, he tossed the towel to the floor and carried me back to the bed. He propped me up to sit on the edge this time. I was so tempted to fall back and sleep, but I didn’t dare. I could feel whatever drug he had given me wearing off as the pain had lessened and the darkness threatened to come back.

He then walked back towards the dresser and pulled out what appeared to be one of the barely there dresses that I had worn earlier. He brought it over to me and knelt down, slipping my feet through the opening of the dress and pulling it to my knees.

“Stand up,” he said as he rose, but he didn’t give me much time to comply as he took my wrists and pulled me up into a standing position. I weakly leaned against his shoulder as he pulled the dress up the rest of my body and covered me.

Just when I was about to give in to my exhaustion, the owner took my face in his hands. Forcing my head up to meet his gaze, he looked down at me with a burning desire in his eyes, his lips twisting into an evil grin.

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