“I don’t wanna to hurt her. That’s the only reason you’re here. Takes all the senselessness out of your head.”
Gale never knew how to hold back. He always took me roughly whenever he came back from a mission. With his big hands and insane strength, there was no way he could touch me without causing pain.
“I won’t let her feel an ounce of pain. That’s the only reason you’re here.”
His words struck me like a dagger. Yet, Flossie smiled. The next sound I heard was Gale taking her roughly. Flossie, who had initially been enjoying it, was now begging him to go slower. But Gale didn’t care. He kept going, ignoring her pleas until they became nothing more than whispers.
“Three days from now is her birthday. I need time to prepare. Don’t contact me until then,” he warned her sternly before leaving.
Yet barely an hour after he walked out of the villa, my phone buzzed with messages from Flossie.
“Gale just left. He really wore me out. I’m just like a wet rag right now.”
Then she added, “You don’t mind cleaning up his mess, do you, Alex? Since you have a cleaning company?”