.Robert didn’t see her again until four days later.It was after ten in the evening when there was a knock on the front door. It was her, looking as ...retty as before, but with a black eye.He smiled. ‘Come in.’She entered and walked into the lounge. Tulsa ran down the stairs and, by the time Robert joined them, she was seated and Tulsa was offering his paw, his tail sweeping the carpet.It was the first time he saw her smile.He sat down opposite them. ‘Hi. You lost your fear of large dogs?’‘Not. It took me a moment to recover from that feeling of being separated from my body. A mental health provider would call it 'disassociation, ' a survival tactic often adopted by abused people. "Cadet Corporal Hernandez, explain what you were doing!" Practicing reasonable requests, sir," Hernandez replied. "It got out of hand. Sorry, sir, it won't happen again." What have you got to say for yourself, Cadet Thistle?" Saunders snarled at me."No excuses, sir," I stated. "I am not at fault in this—I. I was hooked and she knewit.As I was standing up to walk out the door, Monique had one more surprisefor me."Let me fix those chapped lips for you...."She reached in her purse and pulled out her bright pink lipstick.Walking up slowly, so that I knew just what was coming she open the tubeand proceeded to rub, 3 shiny coats over my lips, framing them into aperfect little bow.I had had enough, I didn't need this, I needed to regain some sense ofcontrol. I was looking at her and thinking how I. Classy. A classy slut. He stared down at her, losing himself in her gaze. Nothing else mattered. All he could feel was the desire raging through him, the physical need to show her what she meant to him, to do all those filthy things hed dreamed of. Do you know how fucking attractive you are? he hissed, and his blunt fingernails dug into her wrists, making her squirm a little. She shook her head instinctively, eyes wide, focused entirely on his. I think you do, he said, and he groaned out a.