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She shuts her eyes again and turns her head away from me.
I leave her lying there, open and on display, and make my way out of the room. I’ll send Lena to clean her up.
I pause at the door.
“Remember, Shelby, I will never hurt you but don’t expect compassion from me. That died with my mother.”
Slamming the door shut behind me, I race toward my bedroom. My cock is straining in my pants. I need relief.
By the time I’ve entered my room and the door is closed, my shirt is on the floor and my shoes are kicked off.
I’m a neat freak. What is going on?
I remove my pants and underwear before I reach my plush, marbled bathroom, and standing naked in front of the double sink, I wrap my hand tightly around my cock, needing release.
I’ve not done this since Shelby arrived.
Why the fuck not?
Twisting my hand up and down my shaft, I rub my thumb around the sensitive tip, smearing pre-cum over the head. Faster and faster, I pleasure myself, but when I look in the mirror, I don’t see my face. All I see is Shelby, her blue eyes staring back at me as I come into my free hand.
This must stop.
Shutting my eyes, I breathe deeply to calm myself.
There’s only one thing for it.
I wash my hands, getting rid of the evidence of what I’ve just done, and before dressing again in fresh clothes, I send Max a message.
“Change of plans. We leave for LA tonight. Pack for a few days.”
19
SHELBY
The days and nights merge into one as I remain locked in the small room. I’ve not seen Eaton since he left me handcuffed to the bed, and according to Lena, he’s away on business. Personally I think he’s hiding from the truth of what happened between us. I can still feel the pleasure between my thighs and hear the honesty on my lips…and on his.
Eaton is right. Physical touch isn’t as bad as I thought. Nothing that feels so good can be that bad for you. My thoughts turn to my mother. She must be really broken to sell her body for the drugs she craves. For the first time in my life, I cry for her. What my father did ruined so many lives. I hope Eaton has kept his word, and she’s somewhere safe and getting help. I must remember to check with him when he returns.
A commotion at the door drags me away from my reflection. Wiping my eyes, I stand ready to greet my visitor. I’m hoping it’s Eaton, but most probably it’s Lena. I’m shocked when the door opens, and a man I don’t recognize is standing there. His facial features are like Eaton’s, but older and more weathered. With his graying hair and stern expression, he looks like he’s had a hard life.
“Mr. Armstrong. Please, I must ask you wait for Eaton to return home. He’s asked that Shelby has no visitors except me.” Lena appears around the door and tries to block the man from entering.
“Quiet, woman. I make the rules not Eaton. Now get out of my way.” The man, who I now realize is Eaton’s father, grabs Lena by the arm and throws her out of the room. She lands in a heap on the floor but quickly tries to scramble to her feet. “Stay down or I will make you.” Mr. Armstrong raises his hand to Lena.
“It’s all right, Lena.” I step forward not wanting to see her get hurt.
I’ve put her through enough pain when I hit her with the vase.
“Sensible girl.” Mr. Armstrong winks at me.
It sends shivers through me. Eaton tries to be a monster, but I can tell this man in front of me is truly evil, and I’ve only known him for less than a minute.
“I’ll call Eaton at once.” Lena nods at me.
I respond with my own tilt of the head. Lena disappears, and I try to stand tall and steady against the imposing man.
“Turn around in a circle,” he commands. “I want to inspect you.”
