Chapter ten

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Wades POV

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Wades POV

Here I am once again letting him back in, not like I have a choice anymore may as well go along with it right?

Maybe I could kill him...

"Wade?" Brendon's velvet voice spoke making me look at him noticing the small freckles on his face and the slit in his eyebrow, I raise my eyebrow and reply.

"Yes?" I ask wondering what he could be asking me as I let a small sigh leave my body.

"You're beautiful." He says almost whispers as he brushes a small lock of my hair that had fallen behind my ear so he could see my face more clear, the comment made me blush even after the fact he abused me and murdered people I just couldn't help the small smile that made my lips twitch just slightly making him chuckle knowing he got to me.

"I, um aha thanks Brendon..." I trail off embarrassed by the comment that made my heart skip, I studied his face looking him right in those chocolate brown eyes that could melt my heart.

What is wrong with me? Am I really that messed up, will I do what he does...

I felt his lips trail kisses along my neck to my jaw making me part my lips when he pressed his soft wet lips onto my sensitive skin.

"Brendon, stop." I whispered loud enough for him to hear me, he stopped and tilted his head looking at me once again smiling.

"Okay doll..." he mumbles as he presses his mouth to my hand muffling his speech as he looked up at me with his puppy eyes making my heart jump.

"Hey Wade later on I'm having a friend come over." He says as he trails light circles around my palm with his finger as he says this so causal.

"I thought you didn't have people over here?" I question my brows knitting together as I sit up a bit.

"Well we actually use to be in a band, would be nice to see him again." He smiles as he talks about the past which seemed to be happier then.

"Oh I didn't know you were..." I trailed off thinking back to the photo I found of him and a taller man.

"You're sure to love him, but not as much as you love me." He whispers the last part into my ear making me shiver as his velvet voice spoke dangerously low to me.

"I have some clothes you can wear that are actually women's clothes." He chuckles slightly as he gets up from the bed and walking towards the closet when opened it had s few dresses in it.

"They use to be Sarah's but..." he mumbles off quickly replacing the awkward pause by grabbing a light dusty pink dress that was thigh high, plain but gorgeous.

"Oh wow that's beautiful." I smile at him and stand up from the bed and make my way over to him and grab the dress looking at it.

"It should be your size, you are as thin as her almost exactly the same shape as her." He smiles at me. I take the dress and strip down and put it on not caring that Brendon could see me naked, I didn't need to wear a bra with this dress and I could get away with it anyway due to my breasts being small.

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