Lost and Found: The sequel to Lover Boy

Chapter 7

* LOTS OF SEXUAL CONTENT*

DELILAH'S POV

I snapped out of my dream, frantically grabbing Alex.

"Jake is here." I say.

"What? What are you talking about?" He asked me.

"Jake. Jake is here. He didn't have to work tonight. Im so stupid. I knew that." I start frantically grabbing things.

 Alex grabs my arm, "Lilah. Hunny. What are you talking about?" I huffed and sat down beside him. I didn't know where to start.

"I was having a dream and he was there. He was trying to rape me again. I was shackled to the wall. He ripped my clothes off and was teasing me. Right before I woke up he said, 'My darling. You forgot I didn't have to work today, didn't you?' Thats how I know he followed me. I remember seeing his schedule. He didn't work tonight. My mind was trying to warn me." I spit out as fast as humanly possible.

He looked at me in confusion. Then it was like it hit him over the head with a brick.

"NO. No way. Thats impossible. He totally had to work. You said it yourself." He starts denying it.

I simply shook my head. "No darling. We're in trouble now."

Alex stands up and starts calmly gathering the things we had out. I didn't understand how he was so calm. My pulse is rapidly rising with the thought of another beating later. My eyes welled up with tears.

ALEX'S POV

"Oh shit." I though to myself. This can't be happening. I finally got my girl back and he is here. He told her he was working. What is wrong with him. I swear if I ever get my hands a hold of him.

I stand up and start calmly gathering our things. She just stares at me. I avoid her gaze because if I don't then I'll lose it.

One of us needs to be strong.

I finish folding the blanket and glance over at her. She's just sitting there, tears spilling over onto her cheeks. Not moving. Not talking. Frozen in place.

"Delilah? Darling?"

She wipes her face and looks at me.

"Huh?" She answers. Her mind obviously somewhere else.

"What are you thinking about?" I lean down to help her up and she flinches.

"Its nothing.. just thinking. Upset that its going to end like this. I had fun."

I love it. It was the best thing I have ever experienced. I love her.

I always will.

No matter what.

My mind flashes back to everything she's ever told me about her life. It makes since that she would flinch. Her and her brother, Tyler, were abused by Jake as kids and now he beats her every day.

One thing about her baing so comfortable with me, I could see all of the bruises. My mind sends me back to a few hours ago:

I take her shirt off. She looks at me for a second before wrapping her arms around herself. Trying to cover all of the self harm scars and the bruises caused by him. I take her arms and unwrap them from her body.

"No. Don't. Its so gross looking." She crinkles her nose.

"No. Its not gross looking my love. Its just wrong what he did to you. I'll never do that to you. I swear."

She looked at me, wide eyed, and nods. "I trust you."

Trust is a big thing with her. She's never said that out loud to me. My heart flutters.

I nod towards her and say, "Thank you."

She stands. Shedding her pants. I look at the handprints she has on her. Feeling angry towards him and sympathy towards her. She notices and quickly sits back down in my lap. The closeness causing my erection to harden even more.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I look into her eyes and ask.

She nods. Fiddling with my shirt. Finally building enough courage to strip me of it.

I let her go at her own pace. Slowly building enough courage to unbutton my pants and strip me of them and my boxers. I remove her undergarments also.

She kneels infront of me, I take this time to watch her small body. The beauty the radiates from it. I slid a condom on.

Then I crawl over to her, she understands my efforts and lays back.

I look into her blue eyes. She just nods, already knowing what my question would be.

I start to push into her, earning a gasp followed by a moan.

She grabs my hips, forcing me into her.

I moan out. "Oh god."

She starts to rock her hips as I move in and out.

She flips us. She takes the top and takes over completely. I like seeing her like this.

I start running my hands up and down her sides, feeling the raised marks. Making me love her more for not ending it all.

The air is filled with gasps and moans.

After a few minutes she clenches my forearms.

"I'm gonna.."

"Me too." I cut her off.

She moans my name out, scratching my back to pieces. I keep moving, letting her ride it out as I do the same.

She falls to my side, cuddling up to me.

"I love you."she states.

She hits my arm and I snap out of my memories.

"Ouch. What?"

She points and I simply see a familiar face emerging from the shadows of the train station.

"Shit." Is all I can say.

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Woah. What. Did I just write that?

Oops. Hope you enjoyed.

Much love,

Kaiti,xx