would bide her
time. Humor him. Let him think she was docile, and then, when she saw her
chance, she would go.
He leaned into her, and Lisa couldn’t help tracing his jaw
line with her finger. She took a calming breath. His deep blue eyes clouded
over at her touch and arms hardened underneath her, but she didn’t think he was
angry. Tight muscles were controlled. He leaned closer into her, and she
gasped. A very large, hard, mound pressed into her through his shorts, and she
knew exactly what he was controlling.
Panicking slightly, she pulled herself out of bed. She
needed to visit the bathroom. She stood up, but as her feet hit the floor, her
body nearly followed. Both of her knees gave way. Instantly, Mac was there.
He’d moved so fast he was a blur. She put a shaking hand to her head, thinking
she still had some drugs to work through her system.
“Steady, baby.”
Lisa gasped as Mac swung her up. Suddenly very conscious of
being naked and of her generous body, she turned her red face to his neck. “I’m
too heavy. I can walk.” Lisa stared, shocked as a soft growl reverberated
through him.
“Utter nonsense. You’re a lightweight, and I’m a bear, err—a
bear of a man.” Mac kissed her head. “I like carrying you.” His arms tightened
around her. Lifting her into the bathroom, he set her onto the toilet. “I’ll be
just outside. Don’t move.”
Lisa managed to wash her hands. Mac came back in when she
turned the water on and sighed audibly at the death grip Lisa had on the side
of the sink. Wrapping a soft towel around her, he gently deposited her on a
stool.
“Can I use the shower, please?” she asked.
Mac bent down. “Lisa, this is your home. You don’t have to ask
to use anything, but for now I’m gonna run the bath
as I don’t like the idea of you standing for too long.”
Mac ran the water and added some soft bubble bath. Lisa
tried not to gape as he calmly stripped. Oh God, he was getting in with her.
She cringed as Mac straightened up and moved to lift her. He was gorgeous,
moving easily and confidently, completely comfortable in his own skin. Lisa
closed her eyes in shame. And why wouldn’t he be? He was like some Greek God.
Maybe, if she was very lucky, she might drown in the bath. Her jaw dropped as
he pulled her close and gently lowered her onto him as he settled in the tub, her
back to his chest. Okay then, well maybe not drown exactly.
Lisa swallowed.
Mac swallowed.
Lisa daren’t move. His dick, ramrod straight, was pressing
into her. It was like she was having some out of body experience. He picked up
the sponge and started drawing lazy circles on her shoulders. Then the sponge
moved lower. The circles didn’t seem that lazy anymore. She stiffened.
“Lisa, honey, just relax. Nothing’s gonna happen to you, nothing. I just want
to look after you.”
Lisa’s body trembled as she struggled to hold herself away
from him. She was fighting leaning back.
“Lisa, do you remember I told you where you are?” She nodded
carefully. Her neck ached with the effort of holding herself rigid. Oh God. He’d just found where it hurt,
and his hands were smoothing the aches away
“You’re safe here. No one’s going to drug you, hurt you, or
force you to do anything.” Her muscles shook a little as she started to relax.
“Things are complicated with your body, and it’s gonna be confusing for a while.”
Maybe she could lean back just a little bit. Just so he
could reach that bit… Ohh .
Mac was telling her about the home, but she wasn’t really
listening. The sound of his deep voice made it hard to keep her eyes open. He
told her about the kids they looked after, explained how Dr. Michaels had got
her released to them because he knew them and realized she would be safe.
Lisa thought she must be dreaming. But it wasn’t like any
dream she’d had before. She didn’t have nice dreams. Lisa only had nightmares. But this one? This one she definitely didn’t want to wake
time. Humor him. Let him think she was docile, and then, when she saw her
chance, she would go.
He leaned into her, and Lisa couldn’t help tracing his jaw
line with her finger. She took a calming breath. His deep blue eyes clouded
over at her touch and arms hardened underneath her, but she didn’t think he was
angry. Tight muscles were controlled. He leaned closer into her, and she
gasped. A very large, hard, mound pressed into her through his shorts, and she
knew exactly what he was controlling.
Panicking slightly, she pulled herself out of bed. She
needed to visit the bathroom. She stood up, but as her feet hit the floor, her
body nearly followed. Both of her knees gave way. Instantly, Mac was there.
He’d moved so fast he was a blur. She put a shaking hand to her head, thinking
she still had some drugs to work through her system.
“Steady, baby.”
Lisa gasped as Mac swung her up. Suddenly very conscious of
being naked and of her generous body, she turned her red face to his neck. “I’m
too heavy. I can walk.” Lisa stared, shocked as a soft growl reverberated
through him.
“Utter nonsense. You’re a lightweight, and I’m a bear, err—a
bear of a man.” Mac kissed her head. “I like carrying you.” His arms tightened
around her. Lifting her into the bathroom, he set her onto the toilet. “I’ll be
just outside. Don’t move.”
Lisa managed to wash her hands. Mac came back in when she
turned the water on and sighed audibly at the death grip Lisa had on the side
of the sink. Wrapping a soft towel around her, he gently deposited her on a
stool.
“Can I use the shower, please?” she asked.
Mac bent down. “Lisa, this is your home. You don’t have to ask
to use anything, but for now I’m gonna run the bath
as I don’t like the idea of you standing for too long.”
Mac ran the water and added some soft bubble bath. Lisa
tried not to gape as he calmly stripped. Oh God, he was getting in with her.
She cringed as Mac straightened up and moved to lift her. He was gorgeous,
moving easily and confidently, completely comfortable in his own skin. Lisa
closed her eyes in shame. And why wouldn’t he be? He was like some Greek God.
Maybe, if she was very lucky, she might drown in the bath. Her jaw dropped as
he pulled her close and gently lowered her onto him as he settled in the tub, her
back to his chest. Okay then, well maybe not drown exactly.
Lisa swallowed.
Mac swallowed.
Lisa daren’t move. His dick, ramrod straight, was pressing
into her. It was like she was having some out of body experience. He picked up
the sponge and started drawing lazy circles on her shoulders. Then the sponge
moved lower. The circles didn’t seem that lazy anymore. She stiffened.
“Lisa, honey, just relax. Nothing’s gonna happen to you, nothing. I just want
to look after you.”
Lisa’s body trembled as she struggled to hold herself away
from him. She was fighting leaning back.
“Lisa, do you remember I told you where you are?” She nodded
carefully. Her neck ached with the effort of holding herself rigid. Oh God. He’d just found where it hurt,
and his hands were smoothing the aches away
“You’re safe here. No one’s going to drug you, hurt you, or
force you to do anything.” Her muscles shook a little as she started to relax.
“Things are complicated with your body, and it’s gonna be confusing for a while.”
Maybe she could lean back just a little bit. Just so he
could reach that bit… Ohh .
Mac was telling her about the home, but she wasn’t really
listening. The sound of his deep voice made it hard to keep her eyes open. He
told her about the kids they looked after, explained how Dr. Michaels had got
her released to them because he knew them and realized she would be safe.
Lisa thought she must be dreaming. But it wasn’t like any
dream she’d had before. She didn’t have nice dreams. Lisa only had nightmares. But this one? This one she definitely didn’t want to wake
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