“Shh. Daddy’s got you. You’re so tight,” he moaned as his thrusts sped up. Bile rose in mythroat.
I hatedhim.
I hated the fact he thought he could call himselfdaddy. As if raping their daughter was okay, but thinking I was his kid to do so. It was horrible to be raped by this managain.
He wasn’t even my freakingfather!
He pounded into me. The sound of slapping skin rang in my ears as he took me fast andhard.
I wanted him tostop.
I wanted it all tostop.
I couldn’t take anymore. Icouldn’t!
I was crying for Elijah. I wanted his touch, his love. I just wantedElijah.
Morgan didn’t last long—maybe only a minute. I held my eyes closed, hoping he’d leave and never comeback.
“Thank you, sweetie pie,” he said, kissing me, before he gently removed himself. He left the room but came back, covering me with a blanket. “I’ll be back for round twosoon.”
I waited until I heard loud snoring from the living room before I quietly moved to reach the phone. It took some work as I was tired, unsure if I was dreaming ornot.
Listing to make sure no one was going to come my way, I turned my phone on, seeing many missedcalls.
Clicking on one of them, I listened as it rang once.Twice.
“’Ello,” answered a sleepyvoice.
“Kaleb!”
* * *
Elijah
I hated hospitals. I loathed them and told everyone who would listen that I would never, ever be back inone.
It had been twenty-four hours since I’d been last given any type of pain meds or sedatives. It took a while for the drugs to leave my system, and it wasn’t pleasant. I was grumpy for more than onereason.
I was more than happy to let Kaleb take care of me, even after all this time. We were the best of friends, and it was easy to let him take over for me. Plus, I wasn’t in the state of mind to really give adamn.
I had woken up a few times panicking, wanting my girl, and Kaleb was there, calming me instantly. If it wasn’t for him, I’d never be able to leave the hospital. Many times, when I woke up, it was with Kaleb touching me, almost in a loving manner, and it made me more confused, but calmed my thoughts at the sametime.
I was now fully alert, finally five days after the accident, and being released with strict orders to take it easy, no drinking alcohol of any kind, and no driving, since my ribs were tender and my reflexes were slow due to the pain. I had refused any more pain meds, and that resulted in hardly anysleep.
I had tried to talk Kaleb into going home, but he refused to leave my side. My mother and father both came by a few times, but didn’t stay long due to my attitude—not towards them, but everything else. I was angry I couldn’t leave to search for mygirl.
“Elijah,” Kaleb warned me as I went to get out of bed. I was tired, sore, and I needed to move. I’d been stuck in bed for way too long, and I was hungry. Hungry for real food, not the crap the hospital calledfood.
“I’m fine,” I glared at him, pushing myself slowly off the bed. My bare feet touched the cold floor. My legs were weak but manageable as I began to walk around the room like a cagedanimal.
“If you say so,” Kaleb said, giving me a look that clearly said he knew I was pushingmyself.
An hour later, I was finally released and seated in Kaleb’s car, and too tired to fight about where he was taking me. My legs were weak and he’d had to help me get from the mandatory wheelchair into the car, not caring one bit about mygrumbling.
“I’d turn you over my knee and spank you if it wasn’t for the fact you’re sore and learned your lesson already,” Kaleb said sweetly as he drove off. I simply flipped him off, which making him to laugh at me again. I was sure he’d do just that if I wasn’t inpain.
By the time we got to his house, I was almost in a daze. It took a little work to get me inside and to the couch since I plainly refused his help until I had nearly fallenover.
The girls were at Joslyn’s house, not wanting to have the babies in the way and to let us sleep for a little while after coming here. I missed my Lizzy, but I was in no shape to care for her at thatmoment.
“Rest,” Kaleb said with a tender kiss to my forehead, before he went to the chair, falling asleep before Icould.
The ringing of a cell phone, Kaleb’s, woke us both up to a darkened house. I groaned and rolled over as Kaleb answeredit.
