Chapter 158

She looked up at Jordan, her lips pursed. He'd been standing there, waiting for her to work through her thoughts, a blank expression on his face. Seeing her focus on him, he held out his hand.

"Come on, baby girl."

Baby girl. Such a different name from Pet or Toy.

Knowing she didn't have a choice, Trish got up and took his hand. Tried not to feel comfort from the warm, strong grip and the knowledge that he'd decided to protect her from the worst of the Wolf's depredations. Looking her over, Jordan frowned.

"Let's change your clothes."

When she looked down, she only partially understood. Her dress was wrinkled from being slept in and there were a few, small, dry stains from his cum leaking out of her and onto the skirt. What she didn't really understand was why he cared.

But he did. Within minutes, he had redressed her in a dove grey dress, very loose on top and with a flowy skirt. Trish longed for