ABBYS POV
Driving home I couldn’t keep my mind off Hunter.I could feel myself feeling more attacked to him every time I see him. Hes starting to awaken feelings in me that I let die a long time ago. I knew he was attractive but why did he have to be so nice. He made me want to open up about everything. But I didn’t want him to think of me as weak for staying in a loveless relationship. My phone pinged pulling my mind away from Hunter. I knew it would be Eric. We pulled up to the traffic lights I quickly read the message
Message 1
We need to talk when you get back
I quickly fired a txt back
What about
He was quick to reply so I managed to read it
Message 1
You should know
I have no idea what he’s going on about but then again I never did when he was in one of his moods. To be honest it was usually nothing but it didn’t stop the dread that sat in the pit of my stomach.
I readied myself as we walked through the door making sure to send Jaxson straight upstairs to his room i didn’t like him to see his father like this. I stood by the front door as Eric stormed out the kitchen and marched over to me putting his hand around my neck causing my back to slam against the door and squeezed cutting off my air then he held his phone up “want to explain this to me” his voice dripping with venom he loosened his grip so I turned to looked at the phone. Oh my god someone had snapped a picture of Hunter helping me and jaxson. s**t I knows he’s taken it he wrong way “no you got it wrong Eric, Jaxson had a moment in the park and this man just helped me reach his bag that’s it I promise” I wasn’t lying that is what happened I just don’t want him to know that it’s my boss or I’ll never be aloud to go to work again “ I knew it, no one would want you look at you especially with a kid like Jaxson” I didn’t react to what he said I never did, he gets off on it more if he thinks he’s upset me I try not to give him the satisfaction “me and you tonight when Jaxsons asleep” he said to me as he let go of my neck a stalked off out side. Great that was his way of saying he wants s*x.
I try to drag Jaxsons night time routine out but I know I should just get it over done with then I can continue with my night. As soon as Jaxson is asleep I call Eric up to my room, it’s always quick we both undress and get in bed I lay on back there’s no kissing nothing he just slams into me I wanted to imagine it was Hunter but i just knew Hunter would be so much more then this so much more. A couple thrusts he was grunting in pleasure “did you come” he always asked that after s*x and I nod even though i was lying he’d never made me come and with that he pulled out of me and we both got dressed and he went downstairs and went for a shower. As I undressed I notice bruising on my neck from when he grabbed me earlier, great I was going to have to wear a turtle neck tomorrow just to cover it.
I arrived at work after dropping Jaxson off with my mom as usual Eric couldn’t be bothered to look after him. I went straight to my desk and fired up my computer and quickly read through my emails before picking up the files and taking them through to Hunter. I placed the files on his desk “Abby I’m sorry if I over stepped the line yesterday I just wanted you to know I’m here for you not just as a boss but as your friend” it was Easier said then done every time I look at Hunter he makes me feel things I shouldn’t. Like the way I want to rip that crisp white shirt off his bulging muscles. To touch and taste every inch of his delicious body, feeling heat deep in the pit of my stomach rising pushing me to explode every time he looks at me with those ocean blue eyes that I could swim in forever. I force myself to stop before I go weak at the knees. I fiddle with the collar of my turtle neck. “Abby” he said loud enough to startle me and I turned to him, he looked at me with concern written all over his face “what’s that on your neck” s**t I’d completely forgot about the bruises. He stood and made his way to me as I turned to leave he grabbed my wrist and pulled down my title neck revealing now dark purple bruise he let go of like I’d burnt his skin and he just looked at me with pity in his eyes. I turned and ran from his office. I needed space I didn’t need anyone’s pity I chose this life I have to deal with it.