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**Grace's POV**
"I'm gonna go and get changed" I said, looking down at the hospital gown I was wearing. I walked into the bathroom, it smelt of cleaning products. Once I got in the bathroom I realized I wasn't wearing any actual clothes, so I walked back out of the bathroom.
"I thought you were getting changed" Marshall said, "Nah", "I'll change when we get home", "Okay". "Come on girls" Marshall said, he took my hand and led me out the room.
My feet were cold as I walked down the hospital hallway, we walked outside. The cold Detroit wind blew on my skin, placing goosebumps all over my body.
There was a police officer waiting for us, "Would you like to go home and then come to the station or straight to the station?", the officer asked Marshall. "Umm, we'll go home and then to the station", Marshall said, "Alright then", the officer said, he walked to his car and drove off.
We all hopped into Marshall's car, it was cold but not as cold as outside. Marshall drove us back to his mansion. My face started to sting, I traced my finger along one of my cuts, it made it sting. I winced, "You alright babe?",Marshall asked, "Yeah, my face hurts".
After a few minutes we arrived at Marshall's mansion, we got out.
"Brrr", Whitney said, shivering and rubbing her arms with a blanket. Marshall jogged up to the front door and unlocked it, we all hurried inside. It was slightly warmer, Marshall turned on the heat pump, after a few minutes the room had warmed up. Me and Marshall sat on the love seat and Whit, Hailie and Lanie sat on the couch.
"Does anyone want a hot drink?", Lanie asked, "Yes please, a hot chocolate", Whitney said, "Yes, coffee" Hailie said, "Umm, a hot chocolate", I said nervously. Hailie started to laugh, "What?" I asked, my expression turning cold and my voice lowered. "Nothing", she said, slightly scared. "Oh, no bitch?" I asked, with a smug look on my face. "No", Hailie said, "Bitch" I heard her whisper. "What was that?", I asked, "Grace? What are you doing?", Marshall asked, he sounded panicked. "Nothing" I said.
The kettle popped and a minute later and we were served with our hot drinks. "Thank you", Whitney said sweetly, "Thanks Lanie" I said, "Your welcome", she said, giving me a smile. I saw through it, she was just being nice because of what happened.
I took a sip of my hot chocolate and snuggled into Marshall's chest. His heartbeat soothed me, I thought back to when Hailie called me a bitch. It broke my heart, I don't think she realized what it did to me.
My dad used to call me a bitch all the time. I can't believe my dad had the guts to come and hurt me and Marshall's family, poor girls. They were probably traumatized, Marshall probably doesn't want me any more.
My eyes started to tear, a few fell on Marshall's top. He looked down at me, "You alright?", "Do you still want me?" I asked, "What?", he asked. "Do you still want me? I mean as your girlfriend?", "Yeah, why wouldn't I?". "Because I'm ugly and ruined", I blurted out, streams pouring out of my eyes. "Baby", Marshall said, hugging me tight.
I felt someone bounce on the couch next to me and wrap their arms around me. I looked up and I was surprised to see that it was... it was Hailie. "What?", I asked, confused, "Look I'm sorry about calling you a bitch, can you forgive me?", "Sure", I sobbed out, I smiled a bit. "Okay, let me in on this", Whitney said, hugging us. 'Oh, what the heck!", Lanie said, smiling and hugged us. "Group hug!", Whitney said. I smiled.
I felt so loved, I never really had a real family. I lived with my dad, I don't know what happened to my mom, I seen a few pictures but I never really knew her. My tears stopped falling and a big smile beamed on my face. After a minute, we stopped hugging. I looked at Marshall's G-Shock watch. It was about 6:20 A.M.
"I guess we better get ready to go to the station", "Why are we going?", Whitney asked, "They need to know what happened". "Okay", Whitney said, walking out of the lounge. "I'm gonna go have a shower", Hailie said, "Me too", Lanie said, both of them walked out of the living room and walked upstairs.
"Come on", I said grabbing Marshall's hand and leading him upstairs to Marshall's bedroom. "What are we doing?", Marshall asked confused. "We're taking a shower together", I said, battering my eyelids. "I like the sound of that", Marshall said, gripping my hips and grinding my against him.
"Lets go", I said, getting out of Marshall's grip and I took off my gown and chucked it on the ground. I walked to the bathroom, shaking my hips sexily. All I had on was my sexy underwear. "I'm coming for you babe", Marshall said. I looked back, he stood in his boxer shorts.
I smirked at him and took off my bra and threw it at him. I went to the shower and turned it on. Feeling the water temperate, I felt Marshall come up behind me. He groped my bare boobs, I moaned, I felt a wetness between my legs.
"Guess we won't be needing these", Marshall said, pulling down my panties and his boxer shorts. He grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his hips. He got into the shower, with me still on his hips. I felt his erection poke my ass, he pushed me against the tile wall. The tiles were cold, but it didn't matter right now.
Marshall pushed me higher on the wall, he lowered his head and sucked on my left nipple. I grabbed his hair when he inserted a finger in me. He massaged my right boob while he sucked the left one.
He put me down, "What are you doing?", I asked. "Shh, babe", Marshall said. He pumped his finger inside me faster, "Ohh, Marshall baby", I moaned into his ear. Just as I was about to cum, he pulled his finger out, "Marshall, what are you doing?", I asked. "Stop talking", Marshall said, pushing his lips against mine. I felt him push himself inside of me, I pushed down making him go further inside of me. I heard him groan in pleasure. He started to quickly pump inside of me, I moaned. "I'm... Gonna.... Cum...", Marshall panted out, he pulled out and cummed on me.
It dripped all down my wetness and my upper thigh.
We stood there panting for a minute. "Come on, lets wash up", I said, dragging Marshall fully under the water. I put shampoo in my hand and massaged it into his hair. I rinsed it out and then conditioned his hair. "You're turn babe", Marshall said, putting me in the water and washing my hair. Once he washed my hair, we washed each others bodies.
Marshall turned the water off and lead me out of the shower. I dried my body and my hair and then I wrapped the towel around my body. Me and Marshall walked in his room and pulled out clothes. I pulled out a bra, a pair of black panties, a pair of black jeans, a singlet top with a tiger on the front and a black hoodie. I pulled on my clothes and gave my hair a quick brush. Marshall was already ready, he was wearing a pair of demin baggy jeans, a basketball top and a hoodie.
"Come let's go", I said. "Okay", Marshall said, we walked out his room and went into the lounge, Whitney and Lanie were waiting in the lounge, Whitney was eating a cookie and Lanie was on her cell phone. "Come on Hailie", Marshall shouted to Hailie. "I'm coming! I'm coming!", she yelled coming down the stairs.
We were all now downstairs and ready to go. It was about 7:13 A.M, "Come on let's go", Marshall said. We all got into Marshall's car and we drove to the police station. I was really nervous, we sat inside the car, looking at the police station. Fuck! I'm nervous.
