Sleep

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Aylin pov.

"Are you hurt? Did he touch you?" He asks looking over my body. I'm so fucking glad he came at the time he did.

I shake my head.

"Let's get you cleaned up and back to bed" he says.

"Can you walk?" He asks.

I shake my head.

He picks me up bridal style and carries me into the bathroom.

He places me down on the counter.

"Where is your first aid kit?" He asks. I point to a drawer. He opens it a takes out a cotton ball and sone liquid. He comes over and dabs all the blood off.

He looks so focused as he cleans me up. His eyes are so pretty.

"This will burn." He says. I hiss.

"When did it happen?"

"I woke up and I was tied down. I looked around my room and saw Melvin." I tell him truthfully.

"What did he say to you?"

"That he was going to fuck my brains out" I tell him laughing. He starts laughing as well. His laugh is dark and deep. A genuine laugh. It becomes silent.

"Thank you" I tell him, he just nods.

"Let's get you to bed." He says carrying me into bed.

He puts me down and pulls the covers over me. He walks over to the window amd pulls down the shutters. He starts walking out.

"Wait" I say abd he stops and turns towards me.

"Can you lay with me?" I ask. He just nods and kicks off his shoes and comes beside me.

He pulls my waist against him. I can feel how hard he is.

He tangles his legs with mine and interlaces his hand with mine. His chin on my head. His soft breathing calms me down and I finally allow my eyes to close.

Maybe Asher wasn't all that bad.

                            

I wake up and notice I'm all alone. I get up and stumble down the stairs to the kitchen.

On the counter I see a pink drink and a cake pop.

I smile knowing it was Asher because the ice cubes were melted and the cake pop was cold.

I ate in peace.

What a week.

I look around and see a white piece of paper. I pick it up. Asher left it. It says that Asher and I will be married in a week from now.

I call Asher.

"What the fuck Asher" I say.

"What?" He asks.

"Since when are we getting married in a week. Why am I only hearing about this NOW?"

"How do you know?" He asks.

"The piece of paper in my kitchen"

"Why are you out of bed?" He ask trying to change the topic.

"No don't change the topic" I yell.

He sighs. "Find a dress" Is all he says and hangs up.

I decided that I'm not going to allow that to get to my head.

"Hey I'm Rachael what can I help you with?"

"Hi Rachael can I get a at home massage?" I decided I want to treat myself. It's been busy.

"Yes! For sure, we'll send Roger over. Can I get your address?"

After I hang up. I get a call.

"What?"

"I'm coming over." Is all Asher says and hangs up.

30 minutes later Roger came and started massaging my back.

10 minutes after Asher came in.

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