No one dares to touch my woman

No one dares to touch my woman
DAVID'S POV

“Aisssh!“ Jessica cried once the burning antiseptic got to her bruises.

“Sorry.“ Victor muttered in a voice that didn't reach even a whisper.

“What??“ We chorused, surprised. At first, he laughed and now he cares?

I smiled, my gaze not leaving Jessica whose face would not look anymore different from the surprise she wore on her face.

Maybe it all was for the better.

“What's the…” Jessica tried to say but stopped once Victor's gaze locked on hers.

It was the way she retreated and acted as if she never made a sound and the way Victor furrowed his brows, I swear I gat to laugh.

I cracked my serious face into a frown and then laughed, surprisingly, victor joined in too and it was as though a family of three had just re-united.

Just maybe the shot from Jessica is what had brought us this way. I stared at her; there was just no other reason Victor would have saved her if not since the revelation of the diary from him.

And then his voice replayed in my head.

“You've got a rare one. Someone who risks even her life for love. Stubborn.“ He had remarked as his face turned dead serious and I thought I had got a glimpse of a stern smile if not now that I thought of it, it was real!

Days followed and all that had happened in the past were just memories and now? It was just us three in my mansion eating, whining and dancing together. Having fun and with Jessica, it was romance upon romance and rough bed sheets upon foul plays.

I smirked as I watched her bend her waist, hands touching her toes as she stood right in front of me — naked. At first, I had smiled but her courage as she slit the pants opened, my little man rose.

I felt it just bulging out from my trousers. I could not resist the urge anymore and so, like a wild hungry beast, I approached her just as thirsty I was for her cums and hungry I was to fill her, I wrapped my hands around her waist, tight that I was comfortable enough to pull her even to myself.

With my cock driven inside of her, it was just us both lost in our pleasures as I let her rock on my man with every rhythm she chose to play at.

We were lost in our own splendor of serenity when I heard a crash, or maybe not? I guess I had been sensitive since Jessica's kidnap and so we went on.

Just as I swooped her off her feet and onto my arms I placed her on the bed, kissing her from her collar bone to her neck vains, I let my fingers explore every Part of her body but once my hands trailed down there, her body stiffened, her frown deepened — all rigid.

The way she shuddered at my touch, I was scared, my burning desire was deducing — it was as if I had lost it. I tried to ignore and went in the same mode the second time, still, she stiffened. I looked up, eyes boring onto hers, she blinked and they carried to answers to my unanswered questions and slowly, slowly …. My mind drifted to the finalty of my thought. The answer had been right here all along, staring at me and now I felt bad, it was as if I wanted my own desiring pleasures over her feelings and for that, my chest tightened.

Once my mind clasped around my though, I retreated coming off her body that I had laid on.

I stood up from the bed and onto the floor as I dazed onto the sight of the street light.
With hands pocketed, I bit my lips — Andre had raped her.

He touched my woman. My eyes shut and the images played in my head, how his filthy hands must have traced her curves, how he might have lustfully and even pervertedly touched her.

“Ahhhh!“ I groaned from within as I wrapped my hands around my head, I failed to protect my woman.

And there. Just then, I felt a pair of soft touches around my waist. It was Jessica, she had left the bed and was now in a gown, the look on her face, I didn't want that. She felt sorry, her face was washed in guilt and she had done nothing wrong.

My face lightened up as I turned to her. Although my mind was clouded in thoughts but I had just this to do and now was the time to..

I took out my hands from my pocket and took it up to her face until I was able to cup them in my grip..

“Jessica.. It doesn't change anything about us. I am such a coward to have forgotten what happened, but still — it doesn't have any impact on us okay?“ I said with every conviction I could let out but she was not.

She stared at me, tears welling up her eyes and although she tried to fight it, I saw the struggle behind the strong woman she fought to show. I spread my arms out and embraced her, now, she let it all spill out and I was grateful for this moment.

“Cry all you want. Here's a shoulder to always lean on.“ I muttered as her tears met wet on my chest..

She cried loud, all she wanted and she had that freedom but for Andre? I just got started with him. There was much to face, much to avenge for and he would face them all..

All tortures, no weaknesses or sorry felt cause a pervert like him just needed a taste of what I envisioned in my head.

Andre…..

His name replayed in my head and at that moment with the room silent and the only thing that passed by was a little bit of air and her cries.

No one dares to touch my woman and this one that already had,

'Andre.' his name escaped my lips and then,

I let out a dark chuckle..

Just because.

There w
ere just a lot of episodes to unlock. And I had to get started with it.