Even though Sterling looked like he was ready to go on a murdering spree. I wasn’t afraid of him as he approached me. Cautiously he placed a hand on my cheek before kissing me so tenderly.
He held my hand and I followed him to the shower where he turned the water on to a nice warm stream. His hands began to carefully wash away the blood, dirt and debris away from my aching body. I was surprised that he didn’t try anything else. It was like I was anticipating it. This made my cheeks blush, which was hidden by the warmth and steam of the shower.
I heard Sterling take a long breath.
“Sorry sweetheart, but not tonight”
I remained quiet, but it was hard to hide the disappointment I felt. Staring down at the bloodied water swirling down the drain I closed my eyes wanting nothing more desper
