Jenalyn: From the Inside (#3) [Complete]

Chapter 15: Hayden

Monday, 12:19 A.M. EST

So this is definitely real. 

I’ve tried again and again to force myself out of this nightmare; I should’ve been able to wake up by now...

What the absolute fuck?

Dane isn’t saying much to me. He hasn’t mentioned anything about what happened while I was at his house, or even how I left. He’s just been making casual conversation, while ignoring every question I ask about how and why he’s showed up tonight.

“You ask too many questions, Lil Bit,” he says after what seems like my millionth attempt. “I didn’t come here for an interrogation, so that shit needs to stop.”

I can hear in his tone that I shouldn’t press any further, but that’s never stopped me before! You mean to tell me that Dane set Crystal’s house on fire, made his way inside of a psych hospital, threatened this woman’s life- and I’m not supposed to have questions?

What was all of this for?! 

I’m sure it’s not just for sex. Dane wouldn’t risk everything just for some fucking pussy!

It’s not just me who could get into trouble here- He’s putting himself at risk doing all of this crazy shit! This isn’t fucking Creekside!

There’s got to be another reason...

“Dane, you’re not supposed to be here!” I mutter. “Crystal isn’t the only nurse! There are security cameras on every fucking corner of this building! You’ll get us both caught!” 

Dane chuckles, turning to me through the darkness that still settles over my room. 

“That’s really cute, Jena,” he replies after a second, reaching his hand out to stroke my cheek. He pulls away to laugh again. “Do you think you’re aware of something I’m not? Because I guarantee, the four days you’ve spent here don’t got shit on the knowledge I’ve gained from the crooked sons of bitches running this place. The world runs on money, baby girl. And I’ve got plenty of it.” 

His response irks me, but I recognize better than to respond at this point. I guess he’s answered my question. He bribed his way in here with cash... and threats, if not actual acts of violence. 

But why? 

“What’s the gift?” I ask.

Dane smiles and raises his finger into the air to wobble it side to side. “Ah ah ah!” he laughs. “Don’t jump the gun, Lil Bit! You know what I think about impatience; it’s an ugly look!” 

I roll my eyes, thankful for the darkness concealing it from him. He rotates himself until he faces where I still sit on my bed.

I can’t imagine the gift is anything good- Not after our last visit. I haven’t been able to shake the fact that he’s just here to finish what he started with me.

“Come here,” Dane demands after a few moments, signaling for me to approach him. “I don’t have a lot of time; let's make this a quickie.” 

I should feel upset, but something inside of me never fails to get excited over sex with him. No matter how impersonal he tries to make it seem...

I crawl over to where he sits on the bed without hesitation.

“How do you know we won’t get caught?” I whisper as he pulls me on top of him and removes the oversized tee-shirt I went to bed in. 

He wastes no time before removing my shorts and shoving himself inside of me.

“I don’t,” he says with a groan, using his grip on my hips to lower me down on top of him. “But I’m not worried about that in the slightest.”

I’ve missed this, there’s no denying that. I’m wet before I realize it, and he uses that as an opportunity to raise and lower me while stretching my walls. Only a few moments in, and he’s quickening his pace, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I have to bite down on his shoulder to stop myself from letting out a scream that'd probably wake the place if I didn’t.

“Ah, so you missed me?” Dane asks, approaching orgasm himself as I fall apart around him. “Why are you always putting up a front, Lil Bit? You realize that daddy is the only one who makes you feel this way- Look at you!” 

I could cry right now. I came already, but Dane still bounces me around on top of him harder and harder as he grows closer. I’m going to explode in a second! 

Dane cums, shoving me down hard on top of him and leading me into another body shaking orgasm as he throbs inside of me.

I can barely catch my breath, but he is quick to recover. He tosses me off of him, wiping himself with my blanket before pulling his pants up and standing to his feet. 

“I’d thank you for that, baby girl… you remember, long drives make me horny as all hell-" he says as he re-buttons his pants and turns to me. “But let’s be real; you’d fuck anyone who showed up in this room tonight. So why be thankful?” 

How do I respond to that? I can’t tell if my cheeks are so hot because I just came so hard, or if his comment embarrasses me. 

I choose to say nothing and redress myself instead.

Dane stands around on his phone for a moment, letting out a sigh before locking his screen and shoving it back into his pocket. I can tell by his demeanor that he’s ready to leave, but there’s no way he came here just for sex!

“Well, I’ve got shit to do, Lil Bit,” he says almost on queue with my thoughts. He reaches into his pocket to pull a small velvet bag out and tosses it on the bed beside me. “Here’s your gift. You don’t have to take any, but shit may get really unpleasant for you if you don’t.”

I already know that it’s drugs. I’m not sure what kind of drug it is, and I won't allow myself to check while he stands here, but it’s drugs.

“Rules are rules, and you broke them,” He continues after letting his last statement sink in. “I’m not sure how that thing survived this last go at it, but this should be enough to get the job done.”