A trembling mess.....

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His hands were scolding my skin and leaving the ghostly feel of his fingers behind. My breathing sounded harsh and pathetic if I think about it. I sounded like a desperate b!tch in heat begging for his touch, sticking my butt out to have him sniff it at least that's how I think dogs do it.

I think he noticed my distraction because I stopped moaning and panting so he softly bit down on my earlobe and sucked and licked away the delicious sting it left behind. I shuddered in his arms and I felt him smile against my neck. He knew he found my weakness and he was going to abuse it as much as he could.

He sucked harsly on it again and I squeezed my legs tighter around his waist which made him groan in return and his hand found my breast and palmed it trough the wet material of my sports bra. I moaned at the touch of his strong hands and the warmth seeping trough the thin fabric. My n!pples hardened instantly and his thumb started playing with the eager and sensitive bud.

My brain was flooded with sensations and I could already feel the sensation in my underbelly grow and I tried to find friction to release the tension he was building up. What was he doing to me! I have never been this responsive to touch.

I tilted my hips and arched my back in the process the action made me rub against his hardened member and he threw his head back at the feeling while biting his lip.

"You need to be naked right now." He growled out and started pulling on my work out shorts and sports bra.

Because we were in the shower they clung to me like glue and it was very hard to get them off. He sighed in frustration and placed me back on my feet. I almost crumbled to the floor so he reached out and held on to me before my butt hit the floor.

He chuckled softly and stroked my rosy cheek before he placed a hungry kiss on my lips and finally ripped of my shorts. He growled in satisfaction when he noticed the absence of underwear.

"I love these shorts." He mumbled against my lips while his fingers moved towards my core. My body was trembling with need and hunger to feel him there bringing me to heights I never knew could be reached until his touched awakened my body.

His fingers were a mere whisper away from there destination when the lights went out and a loud whaling of an alarm going off reached my ears shattering the s3xual tension. I grabbed onto his wrist in fear and my nails buried into the tender skin. He let out a hiss and grabbed my hands in his before he pulled me into his embrace.

"Relax, I'm here and I'm not leaving." He turned off the water and handed me a towel that was hanging on the towel rack and started to dry me off.

"You need pants." He left me with the towel around me and started pulling open drawers searching for something for me to wear.

He handed me something soft and I was surprised to find my old bunny pj bottoms in my hand. My hand were shaking like crazy but I managed to put them on and latched onto his arm after I was done. Touching him calmed me down, it made me realize I wasn't alone and that slowed the tremors that were plaguing my body.

"What's wrong.." I whispered out softly. I felt disgusted with myself I sounded weak and pathetic and I hated it but it was as if everything was out of my control. I was scared beyond belief and he was my life jacket saving me from drowning in a ocean of fear.

"I don't know but we are staying here until the security team has checked the house and personally comes to get us. Don't worry babe I will stay here with you and won't leave you." He softly took my hand of his arm again and I noticed I had grabbed him again and squeezed him so hard my nails had dug into his skin again.

"Sorry." I whispered hoarsely and he just pulled me into his embrace and I felt my heart rate slow down and my breathing level and I hugged him back taking in his warmth and scent.

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We have been stuck in this bathroom for the at least two hours now. No sounds could be heard. The lights were still off and I thanked the designer of this house that there was a small bathroom window high up the wall that gave at least some light so we were not submerged into complete darkness.

Ryder held me in his lap for a while before I moved to sit next to him. I had placed my head into his lap and he was stroking my hair softly. It had dried and become this giant rat  nest on my head but I really could not care less. I was more focused on his fingers stroking my face, neck and hair while my eyes were trained on the locked door in front of me.

A loud bang and screams surprised me so much I shot up while biting down on my lip hard causing it to bleed. Ryders fingers were tangled in my hair and because of my jerk reaction he pulled out quite a few strands but the adrenaline coursing trough my system numbed the pain. I can't say I even noticed before he broke my stare on the door by putting his fist full of my hair in front of my face.

"Bo, what the hell! I'm sorry but you moved so sudden are you okay? Look at me!" My eyes shifted from the hair to his eyes and the guilt and anger in them was replaced with worry and concern.

"We are going to be fine Bo, I promise. I will protect you with all that I have, we are going to be ok." He looked so certain and calm.

I studied his eyes for any lies or concern but there were none to find. He truly believed in his words so in turn I decided to trust him and believe in them to.

I nodded my head slowly and he gave me a soft smile before he moved us to sit inside the shower stall.

"Why are we moving, we can't see the door this way." the panicked whisper sounded like a shout in the silence surrounding us.

"Because it's safer in here then sitting in front of a door Bo, I'm here to keep you safe. If you sit and stare at that door you might get hurt." He could see the question in my eyes and sighed out loud before he messed up his now curly locks.

"If the intruder has a gun and starts shooting at the door....at least here we have 2 walls for protection and we are far away from the door and harder to hear to."

He did not have to mention the "you could die" part for me to understand that we could get shot like sitting ducks there. I got goosebumps all over and I could feel the fear clawing at my mind but I pushed it away and sat down in the furthest corner of the roomy shower.

The floor was still wet but that was the least of my problems so I just ignored the feeling and patted the place next to me. He gave me a small smile and sat next to me while wrapping his arms around me. He kissed the top of my head softly while rubbing my arm in a soothing motion.

"It's going to be fine." I could hear the promise in his voice.

I just nodded and hoped he was right, because I was starring in my own personal horror movie and I didn't like it one bit.

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Sorry it took a while to update, I have a few chapters planned and working hard to finish them so I can publish them as fast as possible. I have been busy hunting for a place to live because I have to move for my new job it's a hassle.....I hate it but it's necessary!

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