“I don’t want your money.”
Crap. It wouldn’t have been easy to pay him, but I was willing to sacrifice. “What do you want then?” I ask, knowing the answer, dreading having to hear it come from his lips.
He finishes his sandwich and slides the plate aside. “It’s simple. You’re going to stay here with me and sleep in my bed every night.”
My heart skips a beat at his words. I can’t believe he says it like that. Like it’s so easy. Like it’s the most natural request in the world. It’s not even a request. He says it like it’s a done deal, and I don’t have any say in it.
I guess I don’t. It was bad enough when he freed me from my house. That was enough of a risk, even before he knew who Dale’s brother was. Now? I’m surprised he doesn’t ask me to suck him off here and now.
And the worst thing is, how could I say no? It’s only him and me. He could easily overpower me. Or he could tell me to get the hell out of his house.
I’m so tired of not having a choice.