Page 13 of Breaker

I stood there waiting for her to finish. I wasn’t going to leave her alone. She wouldn’t get hurt on my watch.

“Breaker, I need you to leave so I can use the bathroom. This is embarrassing enough. Please. I promise to call you when I am done peeing.”

“Fine, but you don’t attempt to move your ass from that seat unless I am here to help you up. Got it?”

“Yes, Sir.” She does a mock salute.

I took one last glance at her sitting on the toilet, looking vulnerable. The swelling on her face has decreased and she was beautiful. I am finally able to see a glimpse of her legs and they are beautiful and long aside from the damage her shit face brother did. She has to be around 5’9 perfect for my 6’6 frame. I can picture her long legs wrapped around my waist.

My cock starts to stir. I hear her clear her throat trying to get me to turn around and leave.

“Please Breaker.”

I finally turn around and move to the door frame, waiting for her to finish.

Finally, after a few minutes, I hear the toilet flush.

“Damn, baby that was the longest pee I have ever heard. You’re a doctor, is that normal?”

I bend down to help her to the sink. She slaps my arm.

“Yes it is normal, I was out for three days, you know.”I see her looking at the damage that her brother did on her face in the bathroom mirror. She is touching her cheeks, her eyes, nose, and lips. A lone tear escapes from her swollen eye.

I move closer to her and clear away the tear with my thumb. I place my arms on her shoulders and turn her towards me. “You don’t cry for what that asshole did to you, you are a strong, intelligent, beautiful woman, he doesn’t deserve your tears.”

She sniffles, “Thank you. I think I am ready to go back to bed if you don’t mind.”

I gently pick her up and carry her to bed.

“Do you need anything else?” I ask.

“Do you think it would be okay if I had something to eat?” she asks.

I feel like such an asshole she hasn’t eaten in three days.

“Of course. Is there anything that you want to eat? I can have one of the old ladies cook you up something.”

She licks her lips.

“Come on darlin’ you gotta tell me what you want, I can’t read your mind.”

“I will take anything you got on hand. I could eat a cow.”

I let out a rumble of a laugh.

There’s a knock at the door. “Come in.”

In walks Tank, “Hey Charlotte, Pres,” he says and nods.

“Hi Tank,” my girl says her eyes brighten up.

What the fuck is this. Her eyes don’t do that with me.

“What the fuck do you want?” I said.

“Whoa,” he puts his hands up, “I just came by to see if you guys wanted anything to eat. I was gonna order some Thai.”

My girls’ stomach starts to rumble loudly. She looks scared and says “Sorry.”

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