The devil within

Hero

Another late night, but the money was worth it. Daisy kept the thought of having her own home at the front of her mind.

Daisy could never understand how these cabinets would become so disorganised, she had a precise filing system. She didn't really care tho, she was getting paid for it and that was what mattered.

Usually she would be in the office alone but tonight, wasn't a usual night. You see Mr Stan, her employer had hit a bump in the road with his marriage. His wife had been denying him the one thing he needed after a long hard day at work. Sex.

He watched as Daisy closed a draw with the bump of her hip. The pale green dress she wore showing off her curves. She worked as fast as she could knowing that Lee would be picking her up tonight. After he found he at the diner that night, he made sure she always had a ride home.

Mr Stan licked his lips, knowing this was his opportunity to get what he so desperately needed. Daisy was young and naive, no one would ever believe her. A respectable man like him taking advantage of his employees, never.

Oh but it was about to. She hummed along to the tune on the radio as she worked, flicking the files one by one. Rearranging the ones that were out of place.

She jumped as she felt a pair of hands of her waist. She knew it wasn't Lee, this felt different. Lee was soft and gentle, this was rough and unwanted. Mr Stan pulled her body to his chest, she could feel his hot breath on her neck.

He brushed her auburn hair over one shoulder, giving him better access to her neck. Pressing soft kisses up to her jaw. Daisy squeezed her eyes shut tightly, "p..please stop" she begged, frozen to the spot. He chuckled, a deep rattle in his chest.

Turning her around to face him, the lust in the eyes and fear in hers. "Your mine" he growled, his hand wrapping around her throat. Her hands flew up to hold his wrist. His free hand groping her breasts over the cotton fabric. She dug her nails in as hard as she could, "I..I'll scream" she stuttered, gasping for air with each word.

His grip tightened as he slammed her body in to the cabinets with a bang. "Do it bitch, no ones here to save you" mr Stan snarled.

Lee lent against the hood of his cruiser, he was a little early but he had nothing better to do. Getting Daisy home safe was his top priority. On top huh? Bet she'd look fucking incredible on top. Grinding down on him, his hands massaging her breasts. The room filled with nothing but their moans and pleas.

Suddenly he was brought out of his dream world by a blood curdling scream. "Please don't be Daisy" he begged, going in to sherif mode.

Making his way in the building as fast as he could, hearing whimpering and crying coming from behind a door. The only door with lights shining through the glass. 'Mr. S Stan, Lawyer' painted on the frosted glass.

Lucky for lee the door was open, he was too out of breath to be kicking any doors down. The sight that greeted him brought memories of twelve years ago, flooding back. The young woman screaming as the stranger rutted into her again and again.

Focus lee! This is Daisy the love of your life, not her. Poor Daisy on her back, his hand clamped over her mouth. Mr. Stan's body sprawled on top of her, His free hand holding her waist. His mouth pressing kisses along her collar bone and exposed breasts.

His thighs holding her legs open, no matter how much she fought back, it was to no avail. His body weight pinned her down on the cold floor. Pulling her skirt up to expose her black lace panties, his hips grinding against her cloth covered core. All she could do was whimper, his hand firmly muffling any sound she made.

Lee grabbed him by his shirt collar, dragging him off her body. Rage fuelled him to deliver a punch to Mr, Stans face again and again. Shoving his body against the wooden desk throwing a few more punches. Lee had to pull him self out of the rage state before he killed him. Believe me he would.

At this moment Mr. Stan was unrecognisable with his swollen facial features. Lee pulled off mr. Stans tie, using it to wrap around his bloody knuckles. Daisy hadn't moved a muscle, too afraid to. Lee knelt down next to her, placing a hand on her shoulder to help her sit up.

" did he touch you?" Lee asked, pulling down her skirt. Now wasn't the time to be gawking at her, she needs you Lee and not in that way. "Lucky for me, he liked to take things slow" she tried to make the situation a little better with comedy. It didn't work.

Daisy burst into tears, the reality of her assault kicking in. Instantly lee pulled her into him embrace. "I've got you sugar" lee whispered in her ear as she sobbed against his chest. Gripping tightly to his shirt for dear life. With one hand he drew circles on her back, the other held her head against him.

"I didn't want him to do that" she blurted out, of course she didn't want it. Mr. Stan wasn't him, "I know" lee confirmed, without a shadow of a doubt. Like she said that night she dates men, a man who cared would never do this. "I wanted it to be you" she confessed, now she wasn't sure if it was the shock or adrenaline talking. What ever it was she had loose lips.

Lee's eyes widened, she did want him. The most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on, wanted a fat fuck like him. This truly was a miracle. "I know you don't want me sherif, Im way too young for ya." She chuckled to herself "but your the only man who treats me like a woman and not a hunk of meat"

Is that really how she felt? Oh honey how wrong you were. "But I do want ya sugar, I've wanted ya since ya was legal" he chuckled at his words, it was true. The day she was of legal age, lee let his imagination run wild. Many Pepsi cups were filled, curtesy of filthy thoughts of Daisy.

A pink blush crept across her cheeks, the tears stopped flowing. She looked up at him, even though she had tear stained cheeks and her make up was now smudged. Lee thought she was still beautiful, Daisy closed her eyes edging closer towards his lips. Wanting to reward her saviour.

She felt a finger on her lips, stopping her from moving any closer. Fluttering her eyes open,
"Not yet sweetie, let me take ya on a date first" Lee spoke softly, running his thumb over her temple. "I'd like that" she smiled.