Healing Touch

¤Chapter 45¤

"No stop!" She cried. "You're hurting him!"

She tried yo pry herself free as she watched the beat him. At the sound of a bone crushing she scream for them to stop.

"Get her the fučk out of here." The man yelled.

"What must I do with her?"

"I don't know." The man shrug. "Fučk her for all I care."

At the sound of that she tried to get up but then he was beaten with a bat to the back.

"No!"

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"No!" Eleanor shot up screaming.

Roman sat up in bed watching her shake in her spot. He pulled her into his arms allowing her to cry onto him.

"It was awful." She cried out to him. "They hurt him so bad." She continued.

"Shhh..." He rubbed her back in circular motion. "I'm here for you baby." He whispered.

She continued to cry even more as she leaned into his embrace. He held her tight not wanting to let her go.

When she had calmed down and she simply sniffled and hiccuped, Roman slowly leaned back allowing them to lay onto the bed.

"Do you want to tell me what your dream was about?"

"I'll tell you later. For now please just hold me." She hugged him.

"Get some rest sweetheart."

Eleanor nodded before nuzzling her head in the crook of his neck.

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Roman woke up to a hand running up to his chest then down to the top of his shorts, then back up. He looked down to see Eleanor staring intently at her hand as it ran along his body.  Even though she was staring intensely at her own hand he could tell that she was far into her thoughts.

He slowly reach up and held her hand which made her look up at him. Her eyes seemed so empty an drained of their normal sparkle she'd have everyday. Roman took her hand up to his lips and placed a sweet soft kiss on it.

He watched as she sighed and closed her eyes and lean her hand further into his touch. Once his lips were removed from her palm her eyes had opened. He watched as she sat up and straddled his waist.

She placed his hands on her waist. Once he had gripped onto her her waist she placed her hands on his chest and began to run them up and down like she had done earlier. Her hips began to rock agonizingly slow against him.

"Elley-" he started but her lips pressed against his.

He didn't rejected her as he kissed her back. She trailed her kisses until she reached his ear lobe.

"Teach me." She whispered.

Roman groaned. "Teach you what?" He asked her.

"This position." She said rather seductively before nibbling on his ear lobe.

Eleanor knew she had an effect on him and she used it to her advantage, but unfortunately for her Roman wasn't one to forget so quick nor be tricked.

In an instant Roman had flipped them over so that he now hovered over her and she now she was under him. "As much as I'd like to teach you, you need to tell me what last night was all about."