"My girl isn't fucking weak and there isn't shit wrong with her. She's a fucking force and her pain is her power." He paused, allowing his words to seep into my soul. "And her place will always be at my side, say it." He demanded.
A few tears trac...
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Samantha
After taking the longest shower known to man-kind washing away every single aspect of the night before, of Daryl's blood and Spade's cum, I wiggled into a pair of pink laced boy shorts and slipped on my oversized Pink Floyd T-shirt. Once I was through brushing my teeth and cleansing my face, I out my glasses on and unplugged my phone from the charger before making my way downstairs.
At first, I moved through the large living room, then the game room, glancing around but not seeing anyone. Was I here alone?
Spade left my room as soon as I went to sleep last night, and I can only assume he left early this morning. I wasn't really surprised. Having him inside me so many times in one night felt so right, but I wasn't stupid enough to let myself think I could capture a man like Spade in any way other than between my legs.
I wasn't setting myself up to get hurt. I knew better.
Truthfully, I wasn't sure if I could handle him, all his darkness, and mine at the same time. Having our demons dance together was just disaster waiting to happen.
I headed for the kitchen and pulled out the ingredients needed for bacon and eggs. I haven't ate since last night, and my body was deprived and exhausted. I hunted around the kitchen for the skillet I needed, and then I placed it on top of the stove while I waited for it to heat up.
I was about to go on my second search for the oil when movement out of the corner of my eye stopped me. I halted quickly, my heart nearly lurching out of my chest when I spotted Scylla and Shadow's long heads peaking around the corner, watching me, but careful not to step foot in the kitchen.
So I wasn't alone after all.
"Hey..." I started, my voice calm and low. I slowly took my glasses off and cleaned them with my shirt, then slipped them back on my face. I stayed behind the counter, watching them carefully. Scylla's ears went up and her eyes lit up with anticipation, almost as if she was waiting for permission to come inside. I stepped away from the counter so that she could fully see me, and then I called her over.
I had expected her to maybe tiptoe inside, but she came running.
Once she was at my legs, nearly knocking me down with her weight, I smiled widely and bent down to scratch her behind her ear. "Well hello to you too." She licked my hand and wagged her tail back and forth, her excitement making me happy. I thought she hated me.
My eyes flickered up when Shadow moved by the doorway, simply lingering there. I patted my leg, calling his name. I felt a little safer around him knowing he couldn't bite me through that muzzle, and my eyes widened in surprise when he actually started coming towards me, his steps hesitant and careful.
Shadow crept up behind Scylla, watching me warily. I straightened my spine and held my hand out in front of his face, letting him get a whiff of my smell. He took another step closer to me and wagged his tail slowly, no doubt smelling his owner's scent on me. That was the only reason he wasn't trying to bite my hand off right now.