"Hey kid wake up!" I hear I feel my body being shook to life. "Wa?" I open my eyes and fear hits me as I see a man I don’t remember. I fight and claw at him until he wraps me tightly in his arms, "Shh, it is okay, you're safe," his deep voice says. I am pressed against his chest as he strokes my hair I hear a familiar melodic beat. I slowly remember I am safe, and let him pet me until I fall asleep.
I wake up with sunlight hitting my face; I squint as I open my eyes. My head is pounding. I sit up slowly and rub my temples, I can smell bacon; my stomach responds with a loud grumble. I stand up and make my way down the hallway remembering where the bathroom is. For the first time in weeks have a hot shower. My hair is matted at the nap of my neck and I spend extra time pulling my fingers through the tangled mess. My hand goes back to between my legs and I push apart my soft smooth lips. As I let the hot water roll down my neck I wash between my legs and feel arousal, by my own touch. It feels soft and warm as I push my finger further inside; I wiggle it a little until I find a special spot. It sends a jolt of electricity through my body. I begin to rub that spot fast and hard while my other hand massages near my clit. I imagine Chance and his big hands inside me deep and pushing against my clit. I want to know what it feels like to have a man like him between my legs. I moan as I imagine myself kissing and sucking gently on his thick cock while he slides his hot tongue darting between my pink puffy lips. My face feels hot and my muscles start to tense up as I feel my body becoming more intensely electrified. I want him to lick and finger me so badly; I ache for his touch as I rub myself into pure pleasure. I feel a sudden explosion inside my body the pleasure shoots down into my toes and up to my nipples, I moan loudly as I feel my pussy pulsing around my wet finger. I lean against the cold tiled shower stall in pure exquisite pleasure as my body recovers from the intense gratification. I feel naughty for thinking about being with Chance he may not even feel that way towards me. I scrub myself clean and let the hot water hit my shoulders and neck, relaxing my tense muscles. A fresh set of clothes but no bra surprises me. I slip the pair of jeans on and t-shirt, they are too big for me but I try my best and tie the top off to the side of my waist exposing my mid-drift.
"Good morning,” he says as he looks down at his phone while eating some eggs. "Thanks for the food and last night," I eat the thick salty piece of bacon quickly. I hadn’t had bacon in forever. I feel embarrassed remembering how he held me like a small child while I wept.
I smile at Chance as he picks up his phone when it rings. He gets up from the table and goes outside. I can hear every other word and he sounds upset. I see a puff of smoke from the window and peak out to see him pacing while smoking. I open the front door, the cold morning air bites at my bare skin and I feel my nipples immediately harden. I watch Chance turn around mad, he stops moving and stares at my chest. I smile coyly at him and walk up to him sliding my hand down his shoulder. I feel bold and sexy as my legs rub against each other with no underwear on under my jeans. A flash of anger crosses Chances face, "I thought I said don’t dress like that,” he says tightly. I turn around, "You set these out for me, and I don’t think a t-shirt and jeans is considered whorish," I say crossing my arms. I feel rejection as he stands still behind me. Then both our heads turn as we hear the rumbling sound coming up the drive. "Go inside Sasha," he says as he stands in front of me. My feet won’t move. "Now," he barks at me. I jump and stay put. "Sasha, go, please stay inside," he says turning around. I finally make myself move and head inside. I move the curtains to the side and look out keeping my body hidden.