Bailey's POV
It has been over a week since Adam and I decided to start over. I wish I could say things were going smoothly... But they definitely weren't. I mean we weren't fighting anymore but our sexual tension was thick as hell.
All I thought about was him choking me with his strong tattooed fingers or his cock. Honestly as long as I was being choked I didn't care what he used. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him to use me. I wanted to be his slut.
I hadn't invited anyone over since that night. I knew it had upset Adam and I didn't want to push him that far again.
It was late on a Tuesday night. I walked out into the living room. Adam had just gone down to get the mail from my box.
"There's another letter here. I'm going to have a friend of mine come over to get it and have it finger printed." Adam told me as he came through the front door.
"What's it say?" I asked.
"Bailey, I don't think you should read it. I don't want to worry you."
"I-I can handle it Adam!" I tried to sound confident.
He handed me the letter reluctantly and I read it aloud. " 'My body aches for you. I want to make your body ache too. We're going to have so much fun together, it's unfortunate you'll have to die when our game is finished. See you soon.' Was this supposed to scare me? Cause it really fucking didn't." I lie, running my hand through my dark locks.
Adam wrapped me in a hug. I tensed before melting into his strong embrace. He smelled so fucking good and he was so warm. I felt safe. "You know I won't let anything happen to you, Bailey. I'll protect you. I promise."
"I know." I sniffled trying to fight back the tears that we're threatening to fall.
"Come on, let's get you in the bath. It'll help you relax."
I followed Adam into my en suite. He knelt by the jacuzzi bathtub and started filing it. He put it three of my rose scented bath bombs and turned on the jets once it was ready.
"I'll be in the living room. If you need anything, just holler." He said as he pushed off the tub to stand up.
"A-Adam," I stuttered and bit my lip when he turned around. "Can you stay in here with me? I-I just, I just don't want to be alone. Please?"
"Of course." He said although he looked uneasy about it. "I'll step into your room while you undress."
After I was in the warm tub Adam came back in and sat on the rug next to the bath.
"Talk to me about something. Tell me about your life. I need a distraction. Please." I asked him while sinking down to my neck in the hot water.
Adam told me about his parents allowing someone to sexually assault him at the age of four because they needed money for drugs. He told me how they left him behind a dumpster thinking he was dead when his rapist was finished with him. He told me about his experiences in foster care, about his drug usage. He told me about how the Army saved his life. He told me about getting his last bosses daughter pregnant. With tears in his eyes he told me about how she got an abortion. He told me how much he hated her for it. He told me about how much he wanted to be a father. To be better and do better.
Without thinking I climbed out of the tub and hugged him. We hugged for a few seconds before I realized I was naked.
"Oh my god. I'm so sorry." I said jumping back into the bath. "I ju-just thought you needed a hug. I wasn't thinking. I wasn't trying to be inappropriate."
"It's ok." Was all he said back but he looked pained, trying to hide his obvious hard on. "I uh, I gotta go take a leak." He said and he abruptly stood up.
I used my pruney fingers to flip the switch, draining the water. I wrapped myself in a fluffy white towel and went into my room.
After drying my hair, I slipped on an oversized white tee shirt that came to my mid thigh and hung off one shoulder and a black satin thong. I had just bent down to put lotion on my calves when Adam opened the door, getting a nice view of my ass.
"Fuck." I heard him say under his breath. I turned around and he was adjusting his dick in his blue basketball shorts. "Sorry, I didn't know you had gotten out." He said avoiding my eyes.
I bit my lip. "It's fine. Um, I'm just gonna get into bed I'm pretty tired."
"Yeah. Of course. No problem. I'll uh I'll see you tomorrow, Bailey."
He was so hot right now. So flustered and obviously turned on if the bulge in his shorts that he kept trying to conceal was anything to go by.
"Adam?" I had to get him to stay. We both wanted this. "Do you think you could lay with me, just until I fall asleep? I'm still kind of scared."
"Definitely!" He said a little too quickly.
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Mystery / ThrillerMale model, Bailey Claire has been receiving threatening letters from a stalker. With no family to turn to for help, he decides to hire a body guard. Army Veteran, Adam Neville needed to start over after his being fired for misconduct at his last jo...