Andrea POV
-"Sorry I can't help it. I don't like being touched without my consent" I was still stiff. Nathan looked up at me worryingly. I gulped.
-"Sorry, I didn't know" Tamara said with head down like she wanted to shrink right there.
-"It's ok baby"
-"I don't like it either" she muttered still looking down. Slowly I moved my hand to her chin making her to look at me
-"I was one of their victims. I was a slave of one of them" I look into her eyes and I see the same look I saw on Cris when I found her. I smile at her.
-"But I'm not anymore and now we're making them pay for what they did to us and all those people. Eventually I'll get use to it. I think. I don't really know. Be patient with me ok? or not, it's your choice... I'll probably kick some ass until I get used to it thoug
