Chapter 13 part 1

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Hey my sweethearts again if you saw my changes to the previous chapter. I apologize again for being late and this is a partial chapter stupid stupid me hurt my hand yesterday so it took me some time to type since it's my dominant hand. I hope you enjoy let me know what you think loves y'all I'll get the other half up either tomorrow after work or Tuesday. Please forgive me loves y'all.

Sang POV

I feel so cold. Where am I? My whole body feels wet. I move my hands around and feel a softness like a rose petal. I still haven't opened my eyes yet. The fog is slowly lifting from my mind. My memory is starting to come back to me. I remember my nightmare then sneaking outside to take out the trash. It started to rain. I remember being hit from behind and then struggling to breath. I can't remember anything else.

Hmmm, I'll try my other sense. When I can't see I can always rely on my nose. I slowly took a deep breath to breath in my surroundings. Ohh it smells so good. It's a spice smell not like Bubba's cinnamon but a more exotic spice. It's like Axe and Calvin Klein mixed together and then exploded forming this new spice smell. It makes me feel tingles. I would so hold anything with this smell close to me just take deep breaths to keep it in my memories.

I hear shuffling of feet Move across carpet. I tilt my head little to hear what's happening. A door is being opened to my right. I hear things being taken out and moved. It must be the closet. Click.

The door was just closed again. I hear feet Heading towards me. I try to hold my breath. I feel something heavy laid on top of my feet. They then tuck my feet into the heavy item. I feel the item stretched up towards my chest. The heaviness starting to press down on me. I pop my eyes open to see what's happening. I can't help but gasp a little. I see the most alluring deep green eyes gazing into mine. A smooth and Strong voice begins to speak to me.

" it's okay my name is Dakota Lee. But my friends call me Kota. I helped you after my dog pushed you down and you passed out. What's your name?"

I begin shaking from my body being wet and because I'm nervous being in a room with a stranger. I look at my rescuer to see if he means harm to me. Mother always says all men would rape and kill me. I know mother can stretch the truth a bit. But to be safe I'm never without my brothers. They always protect me. But my brothers aren't here right now. They are still sleeping without knowing I left the house.

I gaze into this stranger's face to see what I need to do next. If I need to run I think I can surprise him and run for the door. Hmmmm, He has fair skin with high cheekbones. An angular jaw with rich dark brown wavy hair. My hand itches to run my fingers through his hair to fluff it up. He steps back for me to see him stand beside me. He's very muscular but with medium build. He's like a foot taller than me so 6'3. He's very handsome.

I look back into his alluring green eyes. I see nothing but kindness shining down on me. He seems concern too. I reach my finger up to my lip to push into my teeth. A nervous habit I picked up when mother began giving me her lessons and I struggled speaking to her. I watch his eyes move when I moved my finger. He must think I'm a scared rabbit. Come on Sang get it together.

I take a deep breath and open my mouth " mmmy name is Sang. Sang Sorenson and thank you for helping me." Oh goodness gracious Sang really stuttering. I can't help but chastise myself for being so nervous around strangers.

I try to collect myself. I look down to push myself up into a sitting position on the bed. Kota hurries to help me sit up and scoot me back. I watch and see a hand out in front of me when I look back up. I bit my lip a little and reach out my hand towards his.

Our hands touch and tingles spark through my hand. I look into his eyes to see if he felt anything either. If he did he didn't let it show. He reaches his other hand behind my back to help guide me. His hands are so warm.

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