defiance

Chapter 11

The shower was probably the least difficult thing. Going outside the bathroom and facing Rein was what is playing on my mind right now.

I lean my head against the wall and let the water run down my body, a knock pulls me out of my haze.

"It's just me, are you ok?" Rein asks through the door. 

Really? Is he really asking if I'm, ok? Of course I'm not! He literally almost killed me and continued to fuck me when I was begging him to stop.

"I'm fine." I mutter quietly, apparently not loud enough over the water because another round of knocking occurs, only this time louder. "Arlo! Answer me!" He raises his voice.

I feel my eyes water and a single tear roll down my cheek. "I said I'm fine!" I yell out, my voice cracking a smidge. The knocking stops for a moment then the door handle rattles before Rein opens the door revealing a tall well-toned light brown hair man with blue eyes wearing a pair of shorts that finished at his mid-thigh.

I didn't want to see his face right now; I turn my head and place it under the water pretending to wash my face just so that I didn't have to look at his handsome face. I was scared, I was scared that the second I held eye contact all my hatred and fear to this man would just dissipate.

"Hey, I'm talking to you." I hear Rein say, then footsteps. My heart was beating in my throat. I was terrified that he was going to try something again, my back was still aching from before.

The sound of clothes hitting the floor makes me flinch, the curtain opens. I turn and face him, my eyebrows bent in an angry expression. I turn away when he raises an eyebrow and joins me in the shower.

"I was almost done." I huff out squirting some conditioner onto my hands and running my fingers through my hair. My shoulders tense when I feel his hands take over and start to massage my hair. "I'm sorry." Everything felt like it was on pause for a second. I turn to face the man who just apologised to me. "What?" I'd heard what he said, but I needed him to repeat so that I knew I wasn't imagining this stuff.

Reins hands stop and he lightly grips my hair pulling it gently to make me look up at him, a soft kiss is placed on my forehead. "I'm sorry my love... I..." He removes his hands from my hair and runs one through his now soggy hair, pushing it from his forehead, his body glistering from the water.

Fuck my dirty mind, this man just assaulted me... But he's apologising... Does that mean he feels bad? I've never been in this situation before.

His muscles flex when his hand falls to his side and he looks at me again, regret and guilt on his face. "I'm sorry... I don't have an excuse; I was caught in the moment, and I was having a bad day... Please forgive me, I love you." He tells me and places his hand on my cheek stroking a tear away, only then did I realise I was crying.

"Don't cry my love... It doesn't suit you."
I nod my head and wipe my tears away, they mix with the water. Rein gently places his hand on my shoulder and turns me around to keep massaging my hair, I relax into his  touch, small noises leave my lips as my headaches slowly disappear.

"You haven't cleaned down there yet... Do you want help?" Rein asks, his hands massaging my hair a little less harshly. I look down and see a stream of cum leaking down my leg...

I have though? How many times did he cum inside me?

I look at him, look at his face, there didn't seem to be any sort of side motive. I turn around and nod my head looking down.

"Ok sweetie, put your palms on the wall so that you don't slip." He tells me. I feel him lean over me, one arm leaning above my head. A blush spreads across my cheeks as I feel his hot breath fan across my neck.