The Sex Doll [COMPLETED]

6: What Do You Want Me To Tell Them?

Later that night...

10:22 p.m.

Jasper

"You good?" I asked poking my head in Mia's bedroom as she sat on her bed in nothing but a bra and her shorts.

"Yeah." She smiled.

In bringing her back home with me I'd gotten her a fake ID and given her another name because I knew that having her underneath my roof my family and everyone else would have questions. I had to do everything for her. Teach her how to learn certain things, phrases, slang words. I had to teach her how to use the kitchen, the internet, what the shower was, etc. It was hard because it felt like I was raising a little kid and I had to look out for her. She wasn't any trouble but I knew that I had to keep her inside the house to protect her from herself. Any physical contact and she'd get turned on by anybody. I had two daughters that I normally got on the weekends but over the last two weeks since Mia had been living with me I'd go visit them and take them out instead of bringing them home with me. I'd lied to my ex wife Dominique telling her that work was being done on my house but I didn't know how much longer she'd fall for that.

"You sure?" I squinted leaning up against the doorframe folding my arms. "I'm just checking on you because you've been sleep most of the day. That's not like you mama." I said studying her knowing that she was always so energetic. When I'd gotten home from work hours ago I saw that she was out like a light. "The boys told me they stopped by looking for me today. Did you see them?"

"Would that be Omega....umm Liam....and..." She looked up at the ceiling trying to remember their names because I'd told her their names. I'd never introduced her to them. The only time they'd seen her was when we were all in Vegas and they'd came into my hotel room. "And Julian?" She asked me.

"Yeah. Did you open the door?"

She looked off to the side rubbing the back of her neck. "I'm sorry. I forgot. I was watching something on the television and I opened it. Sorry."

Hearing that answer I had a feeling that I knew what had happened. I knew my boys and I also knew what would happen if somebody touched her. I exhaled deeply not knowing what to say. I wasn't mad at her because I knew she couldn't control herself. I wasn't mad at my boys because I knew I was the one who'd told them that she was only sex. If she'd thrown herself at them the way she did me when I touched her then I knew they'd all fucked. I was mad at the fact that I found myself being jealous that they'd hit. I'd been wanting nothing but sex and the way we'd been fucking I didn't want to share her with my friends. Normally we'd pass around women but I was going to have to let them know that this was one I wasn't trying to share and that what they'd done couldn't happen again.

"You're upset with me." She tucked her hair behind her ear. "What I was watching on television was just so intere—"

"I'm not upset with you." I walked into the room sitting down on the bed making sure to keep space between us so I wouldn't rub up against her or touch her in any kind of way. "I know you still trying to get used to everything and that it can be overwhelming but you gotta be careful. When I tell you not to open doors when I'm not here that's to protect you from ya self and what could happen." I said.

"Okay." She said lowly. I could see and hear in the tone of her voice that she was disappointed in herself. That was sort of new to me because she didn't get disappointed. Especially not in herself.

"Listen..." I was about to grab her hand but pulled back knowing that that could set her off. She looked at me with a pout on her face. "People are gonna start wondering who you are and what you are to me..."

"What do you want me to tell them? I don't want to break the rules again." She shook her head.

I had to come up with something that would make sense especially when it came to why she was living with me. Something that wouldn't seem too suspicious.

"We'll tell them that...you're my girlfriend."