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Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (VII)
MayaThe last time that season the tomatoes were finished and the nights had turned cooler. I could see my breath for a second when I crossed the yard, and the greenhouse glass was clear instead of fogged, which felt strange after all those wet months. Inside it still smelled like soil and the last of the vines he had not pulled yet. The misters were off. The air was only a little warm from the day that had already gone.Elias did not take me immediately. He looked at my hand first, at the small cut on my knuckle from a thorn I had not even felt when I was helping him clear the dead plants. He sat me on the edge of the potting table, the same one he had bent me over the first afternoon, and he cleaned the cut with antiseptic and careful fingers while I watched his face.“Hold still,” he said. “It is not deep but I do not want it to get dirty.”“You have had your fingers in worse places on me than a knuckle.”His mouth twitched. “That is different and you know it.” He blew on the sting
Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (VI)
MayaI had not meant to fall asleep. I had only sat down on the old daybed in the far corner because my feet hurt from standing in the aisles and because Elias was still moving trays under the low grow lights and I liked watching him work when he thought I was half dreaming. The daybed was the one he used when he stayed late among the seedlings. The blanket on it smelled like him and like clean dirt. The glass roof showed dark sky and a few pale stars and the faint reflection of those lights he had left on low.I remember telling myself I would get up in five minutes. Then the warm air and the drip of the misters and the quiet way he moved pulled me under.I woke to the feeling of being filled.It took me a long time to understand what the feeling was because I was still heavy with sleep. Something thick was inside me, moving in slow shallow strokes. A hand was splayed on my hip. Another hand was braced by my head so he would not crush me. I was on my side on the narrow daybed and he
Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (V)
MayaHe kept soft rope in a drawer with the twine and the plant ties. I had seen the coil there for weeks and I had told myself it was only for the tomatoes. On this night he opened the drawer while I was still wiping soil off my hands and he pulled the rope out like it had been waiting.“Wrists,” he said.My mouth went dry. “Here?”“Here. Arms up. The pipe that runs the length of the house. You will be on display between the pepper rows and you will stay that way until I take you down.”I looked at the overhead pipe. Then I looked at him. “If I need to stop I still say glasshouse.”“You still say glasshouse and I cut you loose the same second. You want to try?”I nodded. I held my wrists out and I felt my pulse in both of them.He bound me slowly. The rope was softer than the twine, but it still held. He lifted my arms and tied them to the pipe so they stretched above my head. I had to stand on the balls of my feet a little. My shirt came off. Then my skirt. I stood naked between two
Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (IV)
MayaI saw the door was not fully shut before I even reached the greenhouse. The latch was up on purpose. A thin line of warm air leaked out and the smell of wet dirt and flowers came with it. My stomach dropped and tightened at the same time because I knew he had done that on purpose and I still walked in.The greenhouse sat close enough to the property line that the neighbor on the far side could see movement if they looked at the right angle through the foliage. Elias knew it. He had told me once while we were watering, almost casually, that the far bay was the only spot where a person walking the side path might catch the shape of someone inside if the light hit wrong. He had not said it like a warning. He had said it like a fact he wanted me to carry.Today he did not greet me. He stood in that far bay with his back already to the glass, tall canna lilies and hanging ferns closing around him like a green room. He looked at me and then he looked at the floor in front of his boots.
Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (III)
MayaI stood by the potting table with my hands still a little dirty from helping him transplant the peppers and I could not look at his face at first because what I wanted to say felt too big.“I keep thinking about you grabbing me,” I said. The words came out smaller than I meant. “Like I should not be here. Like you are taking something. I think I want that. Inside this place only.”Elias wiped his hands on a rag and waited until I lifted my eyes. His voice stayed even.“If we do that, we need a word that stops everything. Not maybe. Not later. Everything stops the second you say it.”I swallowed. “Glasshouse.”“Say it again.”“Glasshouse.”“If you say that word I let go. I check you. We are done for the day or we sit on the floor and we talk. No pride. No pushing past it. You understand?”“I understand.”“Everything else is allowed in here once that door is locked. You can shove me. You can twist. You can tell me to stop as part of it and I will not stop unless I hear glasshouse.
Call Me Daddy THE GREENHOUSE (II)
MayaI sat on my bed the next afternoon and I felt the ache between my legs from yesterday and I still told myself I would stay home. Then I put on a skirt anyway. No panties, just like he said. The cloth stuck to me a little because I was already wet from thinking about the table and his hand and the way he pushed his come back inside me.The greenhouse never cooled properly. I saw that as soon as I stepped through the door. Condensation ran down the glass in slow rivers. Humidity sat on my skin like a second layer. The air was thick and sweet with tomato vines and wet dirt. My heart was beating so hard I could hear it in my ears.Elias was waiting by the potting table. Sleeves rolled up. Dirt on his hands again. He looked at me the same way he did yesterday, like he already knew I would come.“Lock it,” he said.I locked it. The click sounded final.“Take it off. All of it. Right now.”My fingers shook on the buttons of my shirt. I pulled it off and dropped it on the wet floor. Then
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