Shay smiled wickedly as she heard the closet door reopen and close. She had left the bathroom door open enough to see through but not completely open. She striped slowly letting the shower warm up. She stepped in and hummed grabbing the bar of soap and rag. She moaned as the hot water ran over her shoulders and neck. She chuckled softly when she heard the door open more and moaned more as she thoroughly 'washed' her body bending more then needed and spent more time washing her lady parts and seeming to enjoy it. She heard a grunt and gasped deciding to play as if being caught in the act. "Simmon is that you?" "Yeah it's me." Shayal frowned. 'Why did he sound breathy?' "Um are you okay?" He grunted again and when she peeked around the glass door she saw 'him' little well she wouldn't say little more like his smaller friend and boy did he look happy. "What the actually fuck Simmon you're jacking off already?!" He seemed to ignore her and when she stepped out that was it. He bent her over pinning her front to the wall and slide right in. Now Shay hadn't been with anyone expect for that sick bastard she called a grandfather but this felt nothing like it yet in ways it was every bit of him. She began to cry silently as he pumped faster and harder. Like the animal before him she knew he was no different and would forever keep her here just for his sick pleasure. He came on her ass and held her murmuring how he was sorry and how good she felt and looked. 'Just like him just better looking! ' was all she could think as she showered off his came and got dressed.
Once out the door and in the car she faced him. "I want to find the man who tried to kill me." " That's all been taken care of." He looked deadly as he drove. "By who?! I want to see the bastard face to face and find out why he wanted me dead!" Simmon said nothing and just drove and soon they were further out of the rich neighborhood and closer to the the bigger city. She tried again this time more force behind her. "Look I need to know. I have to find the fucker who took my baby away... would you want to sit in some stranger car like nothing happened! " She was screaming and knew it but right now this is what she needed. The car slowed and pulled to the side just like the night before. "Like I said it's taken care of so let it be." He wouldn't look at her. But she was done being good. She wanted answers and he obviously had them. Just not keen on sharing. "You know what? Fuck this, you, and eveything in between!" As she reaches for the door he locks it pulling the door so she couldn't escape. "Where are you going?" "Anywhere but here. You really know how to fuck shit up don't you? Sadder part is I was beginning to think you were not like him but now your true colors have shown and I don't like what I see so excuse me and move that paw you call a hand or I'll remove it for you."
He didn't move and the longer they sat there the more she wanted to slap him and about 10 seconds later there was a sickening smack that echoed though out the car. "I said move your hand. I'm done with the lies and games. I've known you for two mother fucking days and all you've done is lie and keep secrets but I won't have it any longer."Slowly Simmon let go and Shay opened the door and got out and walked the opposite way. Not looking back she heard the car speed off and broke down.
****sorry the update took longer then it should have. I've gone through some shit similar to Shay which is where I got the story idea from, except my knight in shining armor wasn't as easy to find. Anywho sorry for the cliff hanger****
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RandomShay strips for her and her unborn child,but one shot and a stranger change everything