His insides burned with the deepest darkest hatred for her abuser. His knuckles were white from holding down his anger when he saw her legs were full of bruises. Big and small, black, blue, even greenish-purple. They were all, showing off the continuous beatings which she received.
He perfectly knew the victims who get this kind of beatings, will end up dead sooner or later. Taking a deep breath, he looked at her as she was looking back at him.
"I'll heal, you don't have to give me the pity look." Her face was stoic as if she was used to people giving her the looks. That was when he gathered, that she has had hospital visits before. Meaning that she was once in a much worst condition, and that information made him took another deep breath.
"Have you documented this?"
"The hospital did, but I'm done with him." She shrugged trying to appear non affected by his question, but he had familiarize
"So... Blair, nice to meet you..." He smiled smugly at her, while she pouted looking annoyed by his tactics. "Could you keep this between us?" "For now, I'm not promising anything. I'm trying to help you out here. Look, Blair, just stay here for a while then let see what I can do for you. I have friends at shelters, you can survive this. Get a new identity, a new life..."He was battling himself as to why he wanted to help her so badly, and why he couldn't seem to keep his hands off of her. And on the other side of the couch, Blair was cursing on the inside, while her common sense kept on telling her to get the hell out of there."Ian, I'm not...this is not good, you can't help me. I just need to get out of here. I was on my own before my car and money got stolen. I'm sure you've felt sorry for me, but I can do this on my own. And...""Blair, I need you to
She spent her morning by sleeping some more in the guest bedroom, then screamed and almost slapped the maid. Thankfully she couldn't raise her arm high enough, because of her cast."I'm sorry...I...I thought you're..." she managed to stop her words before she revealed herself to the older woman. "No...it's my fault. I'm Rose, the maid. Mr. Taylor had asked me to make sure that you have your lunch and take your pain medication.""Rose, nice to meet you I'm... Jane. I'll...be up...omphh...damn it..." she was struggling to get herself out of the bed until Rose helped her up."Thank you...""You're welcome, Miss Jane.""Oh Rose, please just Jane. I don't care much for titles." She smiled at her, knowing that she had a wanted title in front of her real name. Rose smiled at her and accompanied her to the dining area where she had arranged h
She was deep into his embrace, she was taking in his warmth when she was back feeling her parched throat from when she woke up earlier. "Ian... I was going to the kitchen for some water. What time is it? ...did you just get back?" she was tilting her head to face him. His expression was unreadable, but there was wary, and a look of pity that she had recognized all too well. "I'll get it, and I'll bring your dinner here. It's almost seven, I was back since six. Rose said you've been sleeping the whole afternoon." "Okay." "Blair..."Backing away from him, she was sitting and resting her back on the headboard. Her fingers were fiddling with the end of her t-shirt, trying to get her mind off of him.But he was not letting her be alone with her thoughts, as he put her strands of hair to the back of her ear and lower himself to peck her cheek.
He was truly upset hearing her words where she again retreated to her fragile state. She was fine seconds ago. His urge to protect her was becoming greater, his possessive feel for her was deeper carved into his mindset, his willingness to kill the bastard was threatening him to be one of those bad people he had locked away and waited their time in death row. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, your struggles had made me feel things I shouldn't. This is not supposed to happen, I should not have kept you here, I should follow the protocol and entrust you to the city. But... I can't... Blair, you're too beautiful. You made me want to keep you to myself, you... " he stopped his words to give her a kiss, a soft sensual kiss leaving her breathless."... you made me want to keep you in a glass cage, far from anyone who might want to hurt you. This is not me Blair..." he stopped again to help her stand and strip her of
"Hey, that was... I've never..." she started her words, the second he was back from the bathroom. "Your first orgasm?" he slumped next to her and pulled her still blissful self closer to him, she looked even more beautiful with her peaceful and sated look. He knew it was her first and his caveman self was pounding his chest with his knuckles in a very proud way.She curled up closer to him, not wanting to answer him."What took you so long in the bathroom?" she had listened to him earlier, he was moaning and grunting in the bathroom. She had an idea what he was doing, but she just needs to confirm it. She didn't have to, but she wanted to. "Jerking off." He whispered huskily teasing her by licking and kissing her ear."Oh..." that was all she could say, though she was smiling wildly on the inside liking that she was affecting him that much, yet he did not push her with his n
She had been sitting at the bus stop for almost an hour when she decided to check her money. She needed to plan her next meal, but she didn't expect to find bills of twenties and hundreds in her wallet. Ian.She clasped her mouth with her hand trying to calm herself from the shock, while her other hand took the note from her wallet, then zipped her bag back up as she started reading it.I don't expect you to find this. Ever. If so, then you must've managed to run away from me. Blair... please be safe out there.I still hope that you'd comeback and let me help you. Just don't go back to him. - Ian.She shed a tear when she knows that he must've slipped those bills while she was sleeping. There must've been more than a thousand dollars there. She could sleep under a roof that night, she wouldn't ha
She had finally calmed down, he sighed when hegot her to get up from the floor and move her to the bed. He was feeling the suffocation, the AC in the room was not working. But she was still holding on to the blanket as if it was her life vest. He decided to open the window and let the cool night air into the small motel room. "Look, why don't you get dressed, we'll go back to my house and..." He didn't get to finished his words, she was already shaking her head. "Okay, we'll go to another motel? or better yet a decent hotel? Look, Blair, please... let me take care of you?" He knows... he knows, that he was going up against all that he believes in. But he couldn't care less, he wanted to help her, he needed to keep her safe. She's a killer, she had said it and deep down he knew she really was, and he knew that there was more to the story than she le
"Oh God Ian, please..." she was pushing herself upwards as he was licking and sucking her nipples. He was carefully maneuvering himself above her, trying not to touch her bruise. They were carved deep into his mind, he was secretly bubbling with the need to kill the guy if she hadn't already killed him already.She was shyly helping him took off his shirt and feast herself on his beautiful manly body, he was getting hard when her hands trailed his chest. She bit her lip feeling that he was liking her simple touches, it was making her want him even more."Ian... more..."He was kissing her under her tits where the purplish color bruise had started to change to a lighter color. His hand grazed her greenish color hip and caressed it, wishing that he had the power to take it all away from her.He had been hit before, he had these kinds of bruises before and he knows exactly how much it hur