Her Helping Hand. (W|W, INTERSEX.)

12.

UNEDITED

Dylan:

The sound of loud snoring and my alarm going off woke me from my sleep. I sat up, looking around before looking down at Rayne who was still sleeping soundly, her mouth wide open as her sleep apnea made itself known.

I didn't even remember falling asleep. I remember crying after telling her about my trauma. I must've dozed off while still being embraced by her. Her grip was so firm, and so warm.

I leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead before getting out of bed to start my routine. I put my phone on do not disturb from the influx of birthday messages that I received from people who didn't care about me and vice versa.

As I showered and got dressed, I mentally prepared myself for brunch with my mother. Talking to Rayne about my trauma resurfaced some emotions I buried deep inside.

Including resentment.

My phone rang and I rolled my eyes before answering it, Angela's panicked voice causing my eyes to widen.

"Why aren't you coming to work today?! And why is Michael being taken in handcuffs right now?!" Angela hissed causing me to sigh.

"I'm not sure if Ronald sent you the email I sent him last night. Michael assaulted Rayne and proceeded to threaten to rape me in the process. He's being arrested and charged. As for me calling out, I'm YOUR supervisor. Not your friend. So I suggest you don't call my phone yelling like this ever again. Understood?" I growled into the phone, my aggression immediately leaving my body as I felt a pair of warm arms wrap around my waist, Rayne leaning down to kiss my forehead from behind.

"I-I'm sorry, Ms. Williams. You're absolutely correct. As for Michael, his discharge papers will be printed and notarized and on your desk Monday morning. When Rayne comes in today I'll ask her-"

"No need. She already made her statement. I am now her legal proxy so whatever you have to say to her, you say to me. Now I have to run. See you Monday morning, Ms. Perez." I hung up the phone and sighed, before twisting around and looking up at Rayne who had a smirk on her face.

"What?" I asked. She shook her head, still smirking as she stared down at me. She was fresh out of the shower, the smell of toothpaste and conditioner filling my nose.

"Go shawty, it's ya birthday!" I heard from her phone as she started to dance, causing me to laugh loudly as I watched her silly moves. She pulled me to her and I giggled as she danced on me, my head only reaching the middle of her chest considering she was a bean stalk. She let out a sigh and held me to her chest, giving me a squeeze.

"Join me for brunch." I breathed. Her head shot down at me and I nodded with a grin.

"You'll meet my mother. Since it's my birthday, probably a few of her friends and my..sister." I cleared my throat, the lump causing my voice to break slightly at the end of my sentence.

She stared down at me for a second before nodding abruptly, before taking her hand and punching it with her own causing me to laugh.

"No. None of that. If I can keep calm, so can you. It's just for a few hours, and then I have to meet Stacy for an early dinner. I know you cancelled the reservation because of what happened but the-"

"Sh." She breathed, pressing her finger against my lips before gesturing for me to stay there. I grew confused, ignoring the urge to caress my lips as the feeling of her finger pressing against it lingered. She ran out of the room when the doorbell rang and I waited, slipping on my heels.

I decided on a silk, caramel colored mini wrap dress that stopped just above my knees. I grabbed my matching purse and listened as I heard her heavy footsteps travel up the stairs.

"You didn't.." I gasped, the tears welling in my eyes as I watched her walk in with a bunch of luxury shopping bags and a case of two dozen blue roses shaped as a teddy bear. She nodded with a large grin on her face.

"You my angel. Why wouldn't I?" She managed to push out, causing me to cry harder. Never have I ever received such a sweet gesture from someone. I watched as she placed everything down before grinning at me as I wiped my face from my tears.

I ran over to her and jumped on top of her, wrapping my arms and legs around her as I hugged her to me. She wrapped her arms around me and breathed into my neck, before placing a soft kiss on my cheek. I looked up at her and saw she was staring at my lips.

I leaned in and pressed my lips against hers as I dropped to my feet, my arms wrapping around her neck as hers stayed wrapped around my lower waist.

The kiss started off innocent, soft pecks being shared between us until I decided to lick her bottom lip, moaning softly as hers parted, her tongue finding mine. She tasted so good, like toothpaste and her own accent.

I've never desired anything more.

I felt my nipples harden as she sucked on my tongue causing me to moan loudly. She bummed against my lips in approval as she pulled on my tongue before letting it go, just to kiss my lips again.

I've never been kissed so deeply before. I couldn't help but feel as if my breath was taken away as her hand slowly traveled up from my waist and to my chin, holding my jaw in place as she made love to my mouth with her own. It felt so good that I couldn't help but whimper against her lips, causing her to smirk as she pecked them once more.

"Damn.." I whispered as I pulled away, trying to slow down my breathing. She had a smug look on her face causing me to roll my eyes before starting to walk away, but she pulled me back to her before walking over and grabbing the small Tiffany and Co bag before handing it to me.

I looked up at her and she nodded, watching me intensely as I pulled the long box from the bag and opened it. I gasped, my fingers running across the Jesus piece that shined under the light. It was thick, the diamonds designed in a braid pattern leading to a charm dangling that caused me to sob and look up at her in amazement.

It was an angel covered in diamonds.