The eight girls visit…
“What brings you all here?”
Damien walked past them. None of the eight girls was bold enough to enter through the gate of the compound. He entered through and stood before them, behind the gate.
He was lucky enough to had been able to catch up with the wolf. He had instructed her to take another route to the other safehouse.
Damien looked from one girl to another. They seemed really reluctant to speak. Of course he was there because the system told him that they were there, but he had decided to pretend as though he didn’t care. “Have a nice day, then. I have a lot to do.” He turned away from them, making to walk away “Shouldn’t you at at least invite us in?” He could tell whose voice that was. He turned to them. “And why should I do that? Last time I checked, didn’t your claim to want to be independent. An independent woman should always keep her words, don’t you think?” Claire sneered at his response. Damien didn’t know when she would ever admit defeat. She always had a reaction for every unpleasant experience. “If you can’t speak from outside, you might as well leave.”
He turned away again, determined not to stop again. “Thank you for saving us.” It seemed like he wouldn’t be able to keep his promise. His legs were glued to the earth at those words. And again, he knew who owned that voice and wits. “We came to appreciate the fact that you saved us from the big white wolf.” There was sincerity in Mira’s voice and face. Damien could read it vividly. “But it didn’t seem like that. Or didn’t all of you agree to come and appreciate?!” They all knew whom he was referring to.
“You know how Claire is. She does appreciate too.”
Mira tried to defend Claire.
“I want to hear it from her to believe that.”
All the girls and Damien slowly looked at Claire.
“In your dreams.”
She scoffed. Damien wasn’t disappointed. He nodded slowly.
“All of you can walk in except Claire.”
open and all the girls walked into the compound. Claire rolled her eyes, grunting. She folded her arms beneath her full titties. She was quite busty, but her busts were perky; not too big, not small.
mean to lead them afar off nor
hear, “Did
Evelyn said.
FOOL, IT’S A
He couldn’t forget what she
Claire who had just spoken. Damien walked past the girls back to
after you
“This dork–”
under
the wolf. Like you would
“Say it like you mean it and stop making a fool of yourself. Shouldn’t a
because he wanted her to be remorseful truly and genuinely. He didn’t know why she kept being obstinate and rude.
He walked to the other girls. He could hear them saying, “Woah, the castle. How huge.” “If I knew I wouldn’t had left.” “This is so big. Damien is a genius.” “I know right. My pussy is wet.” He didn’t let Claire catch up when he said, “Since
in the direction of the gate, signifying, get-the-fuck-out of-my-sight. THERE’S NO CUTTING A SLACK FOR Y’ALL ANYMORE. IT’S EITHER YOU SPEAK IN PLAIN, WORDS OR YOU GET NOTHING FROM ME. He thought. He could see the shock traveling across the
sick yet.”. “So, why are you telling me this?” The girls’ jaws dropped at Damien’s response. Not only was the response cold but his face when he said it. They definitely were not expecting that. They probably had anticipated his sympathy or a great generosity of empathy. No!!! He was a different person now! He’s neither a good person nor a monster. He’s on a fence, a fence built by the attitudes of
was actually expecting Claire to say something so that she could put all of them in trouble. But she seemed smart to avoid
when we are in trouble you are always the one who’s there for us. And whenever you rescue us, you do it passionately. I don’t know why yet, but probably staying closer would help us understand you better.” Some of the girls nodded, Few others who belonged to Claire’s group didn’t. Girls like Lisa
waited to hear what he had to say. At least if they wouldn’t accord him respect directly, he would get it skillfully.
to answer.
one girl to the other. He could tell that if
him. He only wanted
he might have no choice but to resort to the first choice.