Chapter 10

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"I'll take you home, babe. You're tired," Tyler says. She nods and stands up. Tyler gets up after her and he walks and turns on the lights. I blink and he blows me a kiss and holds the door open for Ruby. She waves at me and I smile back at her.
As soon as the door is closed Flynn gets up and bolts the door. He comes back to the sofa and he picks me up taking me by surprise. He carries me into the bedroom, turning the lights off as he goes and sets me on my feet. "I've warned you about teasing me before, Ri," he whispers in my ear. He walks behind me and moves my hair away from my neck. He places a soft kiss on my neck, "your whole little game is going to backfire on you, Ri." He pulls his hoodie over my head. 
He undoes the neck on my dress and slowly slides it down my body he breathes heavily in my ear and I squirm. He kneels behind me as he slides the dress down my legs. He spins me around to face him and he reaches up to my panties and he slides them down. He undoes the shoes and I step out of them. He grabs my hips and lifts me onto my bed. "Say yes, Ri. Give me full permission," he bites his lip and removes his hoodie and top.
He continues to remove his jeans whilst he takes in every inch of my naked body. He pauses waiting for my answer. "Well, what's it to be, baby? I won't touch you unless you say yes, Ri."
"I . . ." I croak. "We can't," I frown.
"You should have thought about that before you tormented me at the bar. Say you don't want this and I'll walk out that door and get in the cold shower. Say yes and I'll take you to your safe haven," Hell!
"Yes," I whisper and he quickly slides off his boxers and climbs on top of me careful not to put any weight on me. He crushes his lips to mine and I taste the alcohol. His tongue piercing glides over my tongue and I purr.
"You had better tell me if I hurt you," I nod and he kisses my neck gently. I groan with pain and pleasure. He trails kisses down my collarbone to my chest to my breasts. His soft lips mould around my nipples and I call out. Hell! I feel more sensitive today.
He pushes my legs further apart and slides his fingers inside me and I call out again. "Flynn," I gasp. I grip the sheets underneath me.
"You're so wet today, baby," he grazes my nipple and I climax already. Hell! My vision blurs and I call out his name. My back arches and he slides his fingers out of me. "Christ, Ri, that was too quick." He lines himself up and he pushes inside me.
I throw my head back and grip his ass pulling him to me. He thrust deep and faster but always careful not to put too much weight on me despite me pulling him closer to me. He slides his fingers inside my mouth and they taste salty, "Taste how sweet you are." I suck his fingers and his eyes dilate and his lips part. "I love you, so fucking much." Each thrust has me climbing higher into my safe place.
"Please. . . don't. . .leave me," I say breathlessly. He groans and pounds harder not giving me an answer. My body is tightening already. His touch is so much more today and I'm not sure why. Burning, kissing, nipping, thrusting, his groans send me over the edge.
"Fuck, baby," he groans and follows suit. It's happy here, I have no worries. The light blinds me, the warmth fills me, the peacefulness is serene.
When I wake I'm naked in bed. I look around the room for Flynn and I frown. Why would he leave? I sit up holding my ribs. I walk to my drawers and pull out a top and slide it on. I find clean panties and slide them on. My phone rings from the living room and I walk to find it. I open the bag and pull my phone out. "Hello?" I croak. I hold my throat.
"Riley, Hon, it's Roxanne." Christ, what's wrong now? "Congratulation, Hon, we just got the news."
"What news?" I croak again. Damn, I walk to the fridge and gulp down some orange juice. It chills my throat and it feels better.
I continue to drink, "The courts have granted you custody of Miley and just in time for Christmas too." I spit my drink out in shock.
"Excuse me?" I place the juice back in the fridge.
"The courts obviously decided she will be better with you. Are you and Flynn going to collect her today?"
"Er, I'll come now. . . It will take me. . . a couple of hours. Can you let. . . me tell her the. . .news?"
"Are you okay, hon? You don't sound too good? Sure, Riley Hon. I won't even tell her you're coming, she will be so happy."
"Yeah, I'm good. See you. . .soon." I hang up and see an email. I open it and it's an official document that I have custody of Miley until the adoption goes through. I put my phone down and go to Miley's room. I pack up some clothes and essential items to go to my parents. I can go now, I won't be leaving her behind. She will be coming with me.
Once I'm done packing her things I leave her bag in the living room. I pack my bag carrying light. I shower quickly and apply makeup. I pack my wash items, I'm not dealing with that lavender shit again. I pack my makeup too. I shrug on a coat and carry my bag into the living room. I grab my tablets from the counter. I think about taking my daily dose but I can't stomach it right now.
My throat hurts already. I pick up my phone and headphones and play my music through them. Hell! I better write them a note because they will go ape shit. I walk to the kitchen and grab a pen and notepad from the drawer.
Don't freak out, I'm fine.
I'll make my own way to Blowing Rock.
At least I'm going, you should be happy.
I love you both. X

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