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Being sent home
The following morning, I found myself in Taran’s arms. I’m not sure how I got here, but my head is on his chest, and one of my arms is around him. One of his hands rests on my waist and the other on my elbow. It is like he’s holding me to him. It makes me feel safe.
I pull away without waking him and go to the shower. Taran took a lot out of me yesterday, and I feel it today. Bryan was rough with me a lot but never like that. I never thought I could handle the amount of force Taran used last night, but I did, and I liked it.
This arrangement might work out better than I originally anticipated. I thought I would feel more like an escort, but I feel more like a lover. If Taran treated his other companions, there is no way they would turn against him. I’m sure there are things Taran isn’t telling me. Maybe I should voice my concerns to him.
“Tru?” I hear Taran call me.
“I’m in the shower.” He has no
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