The DollHouse(G!PxGirlxGirl)

◇ Chapter 11.1

Trixie

I smiled as Monty drew shapes on my back to wake me up. She was giving me Butterfly kisses on the back of my neck and I felt sudden peace take over me. Everything was so simple in that moment, I mean like her hands under my shirt, while she loved on me the way it was always supposed to be.

I let all of my air out when I relaxed into her hands running up and down my torso, until she hit a soar spot on my back. It was a sharp pain that I couldn't hide reacting to and she sat up pulling away from me.
First I felt sad when she stopped her hands, but I felt even sadder when she lifted up from me and backed away.

"What was that?" She asked trying to lift my shirt, but I quickly did a barrel roll onto my back and snatched the tee down. It was one of hers so it fit me like a dress, it smelled like her, and it made me feel better after last night.

I didn't even get to see her because she came home late again, I didn't mind that much last night though, at least I got to cry in peace.

"It's nothing, I just bumped myself," I smiled and looked up her as she sat in her knees watching me lie through my teeth.

Her arms crossed and her eyes fell into this deep dark squint that could shake the boots off a soldier. I swallowed the lump in the throat and watched the morning light cascade down her tight muscular body.

She didn't bother with a shirt she never did, so her her arms flexed as she crossed them over chest. I could see the veins pulsing as they wrapped around her arms the tighter her hold got.

"You want to try that again?" I looked away put of pure submissive fear, but she reached out and took my chin with a single finger and pulled my head back to her. Out eyes met and they made me want to fall through the floor.

She spoke in tone I wasn't allowed to refuse, "now, shirt off."

The simple command made my brain move my limbs without the me as the middleman, and I almost lifted the tee. I stopped myself just in time to see frustration flash though Telmont's eyes and I wasn't given a choice anymore.

She pulled the ends of the shirt up over my head but froze in a glassy stare once the fabric was in her hands and I was facing her bear chested. Her mouth opened but nothing came put until she decided to touch, she ran a finger tip, over my collarbone that hurt like hell, making me jump a bit.

I could only look at her face and gauge her reaction from what I've seen before. He brows dropped as she started and her eyes never stopped moving over me and I knew she was studying evey single mark left by him.

"Her aura went from shock, to something like empathy, and I was waf high it shift into angry rage. It contorted her featured and it made my mind speed up in a race again Monty as she dropped the top next me and god off of the bed.

She watched to her closet and it took me a moment to process and I struggled to put the shirt back on, and as soon as I was in it and getting up she strolled out if the closet in full attire.

Fear ran through my chest as she marched out of the room without giving me a second look. I followed close behind because who knows what she was gonna do.

She ditched her coat and opened the door to the stairs, before she got too far, I had her stairs,
"TELMONT!"

...To be continued