f by coming late, but getting him out of the car was harder. He practically refused to come out at first, whining about how badly his head

a man for that matter, especially a nice looking one

slapped that

ls and glass ceilings, plus the air smelled like somet

excus

r establishment. Two very wild, untamed rats. She nearly laughed at the thought because she had experience with th

h his shades still on and had all his weight on her, which was to prevent Nine's escape then

's not. Don't rich peopl

he's co

ers, I think," Nine said, then turned to l

hough it was loud enough

her cheeks filled up with heat, but she ignored this and said, "We're

now buried itself into her neck. "

y did he sm

you bot

e she was dreaming. She was in a hotel she'd never be able to afford in five years, no matt

ut a gold card that had a weird emblem of a cross on it and set it on t

then back at him. The look on her eyes didn't hold the same disgust and irritation it had before. It held something close to respect, and

red as she took the keys, Nine knew money could bring ou

ng one of her dream states again. The room looked like an apartment of its own. A crazily e

phi

forgotten about the

. Not like she cared if she was a Genevieve, she had enough money.

ed sinking in a way that reminded Nine of how her bed were literal bricks be

en with the amount of alcohol they had taken should have had their light

t of her. There was a man, a drunk man, on her body, who had more str

to her neck and began to sniff it and let out smal

stead he had her hands pinned above her head with one hand and the other pushing her legs open like Nine was

wriggle out of his grasp before he bent down, his body now between hers and used his free hand to touch her face. His

ing her with something close to devotion. First time someone was touching her. First time someone would want to have anything to

f alcohol, and something else. Something else that made her want to kiss him back, but she didn't, instead, she cried, cried

s worried. "It's okay, Sophie. Don't— Don't c

t more tears fall.

Instead, he kept staring at

ld think twice of

her body needed, it fought to get him off, fought to stop the pain, but she couldn't do that. Instead,

had never done this before, felt her body burn from the searing pain it caused as he pushed deep into her and heard him growl deep

e air as he slammed into her from beneath. She felt his hands on her breasts, his tongue in

ng dragged across her skin. Her eyes flew to the ceiling as more tears fell. Nine had always h

eing weak. For putting

eing

ter now, mumbling something incoherently under his breath wh

m her neck and looked at her. There were tears in his eyes, but ther

ad found something she

t n

she disgusted? She was. Did she feel like dying? She did, but Nine let him do what he wanted,