"Cassie stop. You're going to collapse..."George called softly in the wind. My mind was already elsewhere, detached from my body. I don't know what kept my feet moving, but something did.
But I can't.
I didn't understand what was happening until my knees collided with the ground and my whole body weight sagged underneath. There was no power left in me. Not one ounce.
I became my worst nightmare.
"Libellule, come here," His husky tone whispered. I closed my eyes and listened to the comforting sound. Two arms encircled my waist and pulled me into a hard chest. I didn't move though, only slumped into the warmth. George sat down on the dying grass and pulled me into his lap. For the second time today I found myself trapped in the warm embrace of his arms.
Worst part was, it felt good.
WARNING: Contains bad language, rape, drug use and physical abuse