Eight
Ten minutes later there was a knock on my door. I didn’t move.
“Kira?”
My body responded to his voice. My n*****s, which had been soft in the cool afternoon air, hardened. My c**t, which had been quietly pulsing, pounded a harsh rhythm. But I refused to move.
“Kira, let me in.”
I dug my fingers into the mattress.
“I’ll make it better, baby. I promise.”
Slowly, I unfurled myself from the bed. I didn’t even bother to cover myself. I opened the door bare a*s n***d. Owl stood on the other side. He glanced down at my body, and then he opened his arms.
“Come here, baby.”
And like a traitor, I went to him. He scooped me up and brought me inside, closing the door behind us. He lay down on the bed and brought me into his chest. He stroked my bare a*s and my back, soothing me like a m
