His Soft Side

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Anna walks out of the washroom and sits on the bed, waiting for Alex. About twenty minutes later Alex comes into the room. Anna opens her mouth to speak but Alex stops her by saying, "Go outside. There's a black car. Andrew'll be standing there. He'll hand you some stuff and you bring it to me. Clear?". Anna nods, guessing the guest's name is Andrew.

Sure enough, when she walks out, Andrew is leaning on the car, with his left foot propped against it. He mischievously smirks as he motions his hand towards five bags. She struggles the pick them up as she keeps dropping them. When she finally succeeds, she's greeted by Andrew who roughly pushes her back into the car's door. "Hey what the he-"Anna yelps as Andrew muffles her call for help with his hand. "Shh. We don't want them knowing what we're going to do." he growls into her ear as his right hand travels down and cups her core.

(The following content has dirty deeds in it so if you're at a young age I advise you to skip this part till the next bolded part. Actually I don't mind if you're young but consider yourself warned.)

She gasps as she tries to squirm away from his grip. "What's wrong, princess? I know you don't love Alex." he says as he sucks on her neck and rubs her through her underwear's thin fabric. Anna involuntarily moans as he slips a finger inside her. She tries to cry for help but he silences her as he smashes his lips against hers, while slipping another finger in and pumping in and out. Anna leans forward and pants against his chest for support.

She now grabs onto his arm like her life depends on it and yanks it away as she falls down on the cold hard ground. She whimpers in pain and sexual frustration as she picks up the bags, fixes her skirt and stomps back inside.

(Dirty part is pretty much over for those who skipped it)

Anna groans as all the bags decide the fall down, the instant she enters the room. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Alex asks, carefully watching Anna.

Anna ignores the bombards of his questions as she walks into the bathroom and sits flat on the ground. Warm tears no trickle freely down her face as she hears a knock on the door, "Anna? Are you okay?". She shakes her head but when she realizes he can't see her she hiccups a "no".

"Just...Leave...Me...Alone...Please", Anna cries between sobs. She hears the jiggling of the door knob as it finally opens. "I said leave me alone.".

Alex offers her a hug as she gladly accepts it, clinging to his shirt. He soothingly strokes her hair as he asks, "Now tell me what happened.". "Andrew...Car...Abuse" she hiccups, clinging tightly to his shirt as his voice booms, "What?!". He notices how scared she is before lowering his voice.

"He abused you? Where did he hit you?", Anna shakes her head. "He didn't hit me.. He-he."she stops as she takes in a sharp intake of air, "He fingered me."

"HE DID WHAT?!" he says as Anna continues to cry into his chest. He pulls her up by her thighs, and as in instinct, she wraps her legs around his waist.

He sits down on the bed as he whispers soothing things into Anna's ears as he continues to stroke her hair. He places soft feathery kisses on Anna's forehead as her sobs, slowly lower.

Anna smiles to herself at his sudden sweetness as slumber takes over her body.

(A/N Well I gotta say, I've never actually attempted to write *cough cough* dirty stuff so I apologize if you thought it was shitty. I read through the previous chapters and now I want someone like Alex. He is such a sweetheart awe my heartue. Don't be a silent reader and tell me what you think. Comment and vote. P.S the song is from the Korean dram 'Kill me Heal me', in case anyone was wondering...Baii.)

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