Chapter 138

The big man shifted, lowering his head next to hers so that he could whisper in her air, his hand stroking up and down her back in what she could tell was supposed to be a comforting manner.

"Don't cry, little one, I'm not going to hurt you. You're mine now and I always take care of what's mine." His hand moved further down, caressing her ass. "I'm going to make you feel good, baby girl."

Trish tried to close her lips, trying to muffle the noises as she started sobbing again, absolutely terrified. Rape. He was going to rape her. And the worst part was, she wasn't sure that it wouldn't feel good. His big hands did feel good, strangely comforting, no matter that she now knew it was his fault that she was here at all, no matter that she was terrified of what was going to happen... Part of her still wanted to believe him that she wasn't going to be hurt. That everything was going to be okay.

The next thing she