The Girl With The Candy Floss Hair

Not Worthless

Anthony is not sure what happened. Everything was going so well; it had been a good day. He had even bought Teri some things he had seen her checking out at the stores. The way she would smile when something caught her fancy, her eyes sparkling and her laugh had made his day so much better. When he handed her the shopping bag, he had been so excited. Her eyes had widened and when he reached out for her she had run from him and it broke his heart; the look on her face was not what he had expected, but her words, her words explain so much. He kept rolling one thing over and over in his head as he watched her run to the washroom. It was one sentence that stuck out the most to him "I'm not worth this." He hadn't known Teri long, had it been 24 hours yet? But he was sure he wanted to be with her. Every part of him, heart mind and soul wanted to be near her. He hadn't felt this attached and connected to many people in his life. She was worth so much to him, he wanted to prove that to her. Someone or something had down her wrong, broke her and he wanted to help her put all those broken pieces back together. She had made him feel more like his true self than anyone ever had before. He wanted to find the person that had taught her she wasn't worth it and rip them to pieces. She deserved the world.

He makes his way to the bathroom door, quietly knocking. "Teri? Sweetheart?" He can hear the tap running as he opens the door; he pauses for a second waiting to see her reaction. Her eyes meet his and he walks forward. She looks adorable, that bottom lip between her teeth again. He moves slowly, not wanting to scare her. He needs her to feel safe. "You ok?" Anthony snakes his arms around her torso and settles one hand on his lower stomach and the other above her heart. Teri leans into his touch, he rested his head on her right shoulder and looks up at her in the mirror, he can tell she has been crying. She closes her eyes and her head fell back, so her cheek is against his. Anthony looks in the mirror, the girl in his arms, the beautiful reality of being about to hold her close to his heart. "Are you ok Teri? I'm sorry if I..." She interrupts before he can explain he never wants to scare her or make her feel less then. "I'm ok. Just not used to being treated like this, I guess?" He watches her in the mirror as she turns and brushes her lips against him, her voice cracks and he listen hard for her next words. "I'm sorry I'm a mess. I'm a little broken. You shouldn't waste your time; money on me. I should just go home."

Anthony slides his hand up from her heart to the place at her throat it had been in the morning. She trembles and releases a deep breathy moan at his touch. He can feel her pulse under his finger tips. He moves his head to nibble on her skin. Anthony lets his tongue hang loose and drags in along her skin as he moves his lips to the spot right under her ear. He presses a kiss to her soft skin, Teri shivers against his body, and he feels himself growing hard. He presses his lips to her pulse once more, lips brushing against her skin as he speaks. He feels her take a shaky breath and tense against him. "You are worth it. You're not a waste. You deserve to be treated well. I can decide for myself. I have decided your worth it. Do you understand? Teri, I don't know who broke you or who hurt you, but if you'll give me the chance, I'd like to prove myself to you?" He holds her tightly as her body trembles. He easily pops the button of his jeans, dropping his hands down and lifting the hem of her shirt up and off her body. He drops her shirt and runs his hands down her sides. He presses his lips gently against her ear and whispers. "Look at you, your beautiful, girl. Absolutely gorgeous. You fit perfect against me" He kisses her pulse-point and moves slowly down her neck. Brushing her hair way; his lips make there way to the back of her neck where he had already left a hickey in the morning. Teri breathes out so heavy, it sounds like a beautiful moan.
He wraps his arms around her body, brushing his thumbs over her nipples, they are hard and he rolls and tugs them just to make her moan and squirm. He presses him into the clef of her ass so she can feel him. He slips his hands over her hips and under her pants, sliding them to the floor. A lovely pink blush stretches across her pale skin. He can not take his eyes off of how her body reacts to his touch. Her eyes are lowered and she trembles. He tightens his hands on her hips. "You are worth it. You're beautiful. You deserve to be treated well. Do you understand? Teri, look at yourself?" When she doesn't lift her eyes, his hand moves to her throat, pressing against the sides of her jaw he lifts her head. A growl slips passed his lips. "Looks. At. Yourself." He wants her to see how perfect he sees her. She stands before him with nothing and that is all he wants, just her. His meet hers and he hungers for her. "You are beautiful" He tightened his grip to pull Teri impossibly closer and licked along the edge of his ear, from the bottom of the lobe to the very top of the ear. He whispers about her beauty, her sense of humour, how he loves her bright blue eyes, the way her hips fit perfectly in his hands. His moves his hand from her jaw to wrap around her throat again.