Captivating Captive

8- Abuse

"I was molested on countless occasions and all of it was when I was unconscious." She said and he tensed up.

"I don't know what got me losing consciousness but someone did something to me in the school, I tried to find out and one of the professor found me unconscious in the locker room" Ayla said as she moved away from Harvey and sat infront of him.

"Other girls assumed that I had someone in my life but half the boys in my class were intimidated by just my presence and some were too cocky for my liking for me to even accept anyone's proposal" Ayla pulls her knees to her chest.

"I had no experience in anything, I had never-" Ayla looks down. "I was sexually abused countless times, it started with once a week and then it became daily." She took a deep breath.

"So many times my professor would find me unconscious and other times one or the other girl would find me. I didn't know what was happening. I tried to report it but it didn't sound convincing. There was no drug found in my body" she said  and her grip on her knees tightens.

"I went through it for a years till I just stopped eating or drinking anything at school." Ayla said as she remembered the marks. She felt tears fall past her chin to the jumpsuit.

"I'd wake up to find these- these marks and bruises all over, whoever it was never took off my bra or- or its like they were waiting for something to go furth-" she couldn't complete as her voice broke as she said it in a whisper.

She didn't look up, she was afraid to see what kind of reaction Harvey would have to this.

She felt his hands wipe away her tears. His arms circle around her as Harvey held her close to him. She held onto his jumpsuit as she let her tears flow freely.

He picked her up and she wrapped her arms around his neck as he held her with one hand under her thighs and the other on his back.

She closed her eyes as she gripped him tight as he steps out and locks the door behind him.

He sneakily made his way to their cell creeping through the shadows incase one of the guard pops up.

They stepped into the cell, Aylas grip had loosened as they walked to his bed. "Ayla.." He called out but she didn't awnser so he sat down with her on his lap and he realised she had fallen asleep.

He combed her hair back and placed her on his bed, he scooted her over lay beside her, subconsciously she moved closer to him.

He lay on his back and pulled her over him as her body rose and fell with every breath, the sight lulled him to deep sleep.

..........

Ayla shifted as she woke up but found herself trapped. She groaned and tried to move out but when she couldn't move she snapped her eyes open to find  Harvey beside her with his hand wrapped around her as he squeezed her between him and the wall.

She stopped squirming and looked at Harvey, his eyes were closed. His hair felt soft to the touch. Her hands traced his lips. She moved her hand down to his neck. Her eyes wander back to his lips.

She leans forward and pecked his lips. She moved back to look at his ocean blue eyes. Wait. Before she could realise he was awake he moves on top and looks down at her, she looks at him in surprise.

He moves down and presses his lips against hers, none of them cared about the morning breath as they kissed harder and he pressed his body down on her.

She gasps for air as he moves his lips down on her jaw to the neck, she shivers as his lips touch her neck, she hears rattling of the cell door.