CH.25 Warmth
Queenie POV Huffing from exhaustion, I turn my head to the left to see Ella fast asleep, her red hair falling down, covering her nose. Unconsciously, my hand reach for the loose strands of hair hand tucks them behind her ear. Catching myself, I pull my hand back and sit straight on the bed. This gesture is foreign to me, I shouldn't be here. The service is finished and I need to go back to her. I hastily put my lingerie on and fix my hair fearing that the kidnapper will extend this punishment. I shake my head in disgust before pulling myself out of the bed. I hear Ella groan as she has her eyes closed, her eyebrows connecting soon her groan turns to sniffle. My body acts on its own, my feet walk closer to her, my hand reaches for hers, intertwining my fingers with hers. With my left ha
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