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okay?” she asked.
    “Yeah, baby. It’s all fine to me.”
    The engine purred to life. Resting her face against
his back, excitement filled every part of her core. Smiling, she let out a
squeal as he pulled away from where he was parked. She kept her eyes closed,
holding on tightly to Pussy as he drove the bike. Sasha didn’t have a clue who
he was or even if she could trust him, but she did.
    He hadn’t hurt her yet.
    He’s not going to hurt you.
    She didn’t get the vibe from him that she did from
Kenneth. If he wanted to hurt her, he could have already. Instead, he’d made
her feel more independent and kissed her in the few times they’d been together.
She was losing her mind when it came to this man. Keeping her arms around him,
she was aware of how hard and muscular he was.
    Sasha didn’t have a clue where they were going, and
she didn’t care.
    Time passed, and for the first time since her
blindness, Sasha felt free, happy.
    The sun beat down on them. Kenneth would lose his mind
when he found her gone.
    This is your chance to go.
    Pushing all thoughts aside she simply basked in the
time of not being controlled by a man she despised.
    The bike soon came to a stop, and she was overcome by
the most amazing smells.
    “Now, this is a steakhouse,” Pussy said. His voice
vibrated his body. She loved the sound of his voice. Her own pussy grew warm at
the feel of him between her thighs.
    She was a virgin, and there hadn’t been any way for
her to change that status in her life. Fear suddenly gripped her at the thought
of what Kenneth would do. She hadn’t pushed him to attack her again, but she’d
been too dependent on him to push him away. At night she heard him with her
mother and knew he still desired her. Did he want her out of the way so her
mother was no longer dealing with her? Ever since her blindness, her mother
spent more time with her, not enough time for it to matter to Sasha, but Kenneth
always sounded angry whenever he found her mother in her room.
    “Are you ready for some food?” he asked.
    “I think you should take me back.” She still kept her
hands around his waist, not wanting to let him go.
    “Why?”
    “Kenneth, my stepdad, he’s not going to like me being
elsewhere.” She shivered at the thought of his anger. Her mother didn’t deserve
this.  
    What about me? Do I deserve this?
    Her life was at the mercy of the man who’d caused her
blindness. She was trapped in a vicious cycle that Kenneth had created.
    “Has he hurt you?” Pussy asked.
    Biting her lip, she felt him move and loosened her
hold on him.
    “It’s nothing.”
    Pussy helped her off the bike and removed the helmet
she wore. His touch was sweet as he tilted her head back. “Don’t lie to me.”
    She wished she could see his face. “What do you look
like?” she asked.
    Her cheeks heated at the questions. She tried to push
out of his touch. He wouldn’t release her.
    “I swear to you, Sasha, I’m not going to hurt you.”
    Sasha had no reason to believe him, and yet she did.
    “Yes, he’s hurt me.” The moment she released the words
a great weight had been lifted off her shoulders. Collapsing against him, she
started to cry, real large tears. His large arms banded around her.
    “It’s okay. I’ve got you, Sasha. I won’t let that
fucker hurt you again.”
    There was nothing he could do, but knowing that he
cared meant a lot to her.
    Closing her eyes, she let him hold her. What would it
matter if he held her close? His hand ran down her back, resting at the base.
    “How old are you?” he asked.
    “I’m twenty.”
    “What are you still doing with the fucker who hurt
you?” The anger in his voice made her tense.
    “I don’t have a choice. I can’t live on my own.”
    “Your blindness shouldn’t hold you back.” He rubbed
her cheek.
    “I haven’t always been blind.”
    “What? How the fuck is that possible?”
    She dropped her head down. This was a mistake. She
shouldn’t have come.
    “Fuck.