Chapter 110Aiden I stood there shy as hell, arms crossed over my chest. “Chris, come on. This is weird. I do not need you looking at me like that.”“Please,” he said, softer this time. His eyes met mine. “I care about what they did to you. I need to see so I can help. I am not going to do anything else unless you want it.”I hesitated but finally pulled my shirt off, then the rest. I felt exposed standing there in the middle of the room. Chris stepped closer and his hands touched my sides gently. He ran his fingers over the bruises on my hips and thighs with surprising care. No pressure, just light touches. He grabbed some cream from somewhere and rubbed it in slow circles. It felt good, actually. Warm. I let out a small breath and my body relaxed a little.“Does this hurt?” he asked, pressing a bit on one spot.“A little. But it is better when you do that,” I admitted.He kept working, quiet for a minute. “You do not have to carry all this alone. I got you. I know I messed up last
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