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“I’m a guidance counselor. I’m there for the kids at the ages where their lives change the most. Wheremylife changed the most. I wanted to be what I never had in middle school.” Readjusting my hold on her, my hand slips, and I graze against her cunt. She gasps, and her back arches. Meanwhile, I wonder if the carpet matches the drapes.
“Not sorry,” I grunt. Christ, if I take her home, we’re fucking. There’s no way around it. And I’d be an asshole for taking advantage of her.
“There was a girl of only fifteen; she was assaulted. Too afraid to tell anyone, she came to me while I was at the school over the summer, offering my services to the kids who needed them and running summer programs. School hadn’t even begun yet.” I resonate with the pain in her voice.
“She was pregnant by her rapist.” I don’t need to guess. I see it all too often, especially in the parts of the world where I work the most.
Magnolia confirms that. “The worst part is that he was her boyfriend.” Her grip around my neck tightens as I unlock my vehicle. “Please don’t let me go.”
“Can’t drive and hold you.” I slip into the driver’s side anyways, pushing the seat back to make room for her, and start the engine. There isn’t anyone around to stop me, and I highly doubt they would anyway. I’m too well-known around here. My reputation keeps people on edge.
“I thought you couldn’t drive.” She leans back, and the pressure of the move has her pussy flush with my cock. So tight that I can feel her lips butterfly open, wanting to wrap around me.
Her pulse races as her eyes widen and her nostrils flare. “Hold on.” I speed out of the parking spot and rush for home. “Finish your story.” I need the distraction, or I will come just like this.
“It took weeks before she told me what had happened and what she wanted. She couldn’t open up to her parents because the mother had taken off when her parents divorced, and her father turned to alcohol. He didn’t even know she had a boyfriend.”Christ.“We were at the clinic; there were protestors. They saw us. Me with my pale Irish skin and bright red hair and her with olive skin and dark hair. They thought I was forcing her to go.”
I fucking hate that I know exactly where this is heading.
“She had a few appointments before the final one, so they’d become familiar with us. The morning of the last appointment, someone became overzealous, and he had a gun. The men refused to allow us into the clinic…or even out of the parking lot. When I tried to step in the way and make sure it was safe for the girl, for Lucy”—her voice catches, and I rub a soothing hand down her back—“to enter, the man pulled the weapon out and started shooting.” Tears now flow down her cheeks as she leans forward to lay her head on my chest once again.
* * *
Magnolia
I can’t believe I’m spilling my secrets to a total stranger.
That I’m so turned on by him that I can hardly sit still in his lap while he drives to his home. I should be horrified by what’s happening right now.
“He killed her,” Cage interjects. I’ve never said the words out loud, so I’m relieved he understands what I couldn’t verbalize.
“Almost me, too,” I whisper.
“He fucking shot you?” The anger in his tone is fearsome. Shifting to study his face more clearly, I gasp again as I rub against his steel-hard length. “I’ll fucking kill him.”
“He’s in jail now.” Nearly eight months have passed since the incident, but I still have nightmares. However, if not for our tragedy, the clinic wouldn’t be as secure as it is now. They hired private security, and it’s more closely guarded than anything else in town. People come from all over the state now. I just hate that Lucy’s life was the sacrifice to get to this point.
“I don’t fucking care. He deserves death.” Our eyes meet briefly as I feel one of his hands grip my ass, holding me in place. “Don’t fucking move.” His onyx gaze steals the breath from my lungs as I watch it further darken into pools of lust and desire.
Biting my lip, I keep my eyes on him as he navigates the roads until he jams on the brakes. The vehicle has barely shut off as he carries me out of the Jeep and storms up to his front door. Everything is a blur until the wooden panel slams shut behind us, and the deadbolt echoes, mixing with our heavy breathing.
“Tell me no,” he hisses, spinning us so my back smashes against the wall and his lips capture mine. Holding me hostage in the fiercest kiss of my life.
I can’t breathe.
I can’t think.
I can’t comprehend what’s happening.
I know I don’t want it to stop, though.
“Tell me no, Magnolia.” I shiver at the way he growls my name.
“Okay,” I whisper between kisses.
“Fucking say it.” He bites my lip so hard it hurts, but I like it. I like the way it makes my stomach flutter and my body grow heated.
“Yes, Cage,” I respond instead.
