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[Mairu]

Sasha Demond
Age:18
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 145 lbs.
Hair: long and brown not curly
eyes: light blue
Body type: strong and lithe

Sasha woke up to total darkness. She couldn't see anything, but she remembered what had happened earlier and shook. She still remembered the mens hands all over her. intruding to her most intimate spaces. She just whimpered softly and curled up more tightly wishing someone would help.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan Morris
Age: 35
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 195 lbs.
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Body Type: Athletic.

Ryan Morris was a very successful private investigator. Besides the usual stuff he also assisted the FBI in helping to break up the sex trade in America. His latest case brought him to upstate New York. They found a facility where women were brought to from all over the Northeastern US to be processed, trained and sold as sex slaves.

Ryan along with the rest of the FBI team were able to infiltrate the facility. The men running the facility were easily overpowered. Then, they set about the task of freeing the girls. Ryan opened the door to one cell and saw a young girl no older than 18 with long brown hair. She looked absolutely terrified. He carefully walked up to her knelt down in front of her and said "Hi... My name's Ryan... Me and my friends have come to set you and the other girls free... I'm here to take you home... "

 

[Mairu]

Sasha heard the noise outside where she was and jerked her head. When she saw a man she instinctively pushed herself into the corner curled tightly in a ball, but he said he was here to help and she lifted her head and took his hand with her quite visibly shaking one. She was trying to keep from panicking, but was having a hard time doing it even as he led her out.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan took the young woman by the hand and led her out of the cell. She was taken to a hospital where she was checked out by female doctors and nurses. Other girls families were contacted but there didn't seem to be anyone who was missing the woman that Ryan found.

A few days after finding her, Ryan went to visit her in the hospital. She was awake just kind of looking out of the window. "Hi there..." he said as he walked up to her, "How are you doing?"

 

[Mairu]

Sasha had been on and off sleeping the last few days since she had been rescued. One time while awake she had seen families come and get some girls. She knew no one would come for her. All her family had died and she had no boyfriend or husband. She hadn't even had her first kiss even. She thought about this, mostly just blankly staring out the window, when she heard the man's voice from that night and turned her head towards him, surprise on her face. She had not expected to see him again. After some seconds just staring, she gathered he asked her a question and she uttered one single word. "Fine."

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan was a little heartbroken at the single word of, "Fine." He knew she wasn't fine. He had been helping the FBI find the families of all of the girls that they rescued that night. Everyone of them had a family looking for them... but her... The doctors told him that she was very traumatized by what had happened to her and if someone didn't come for her soon. She would have to go to a state mental faculty.

Ryan pulled a stool up to her bed and said "Sasha... I know this is crazy but would you like to come home with me? I have a nice home in the suburbs and a very friendly cat." He put a friendly smile on his face.

 

[Mairu]

Sasha heard a stool brought up to her bed and turned her head with half wild eyes, as some memories slammed into her, but she pushed them aside Putting on a expressionless face as he asked her about living with him. "Sure." She had nowhere else to go. Why not do it? It was probably better than most of the options she had. One of which she knew was a mental facility. The people talking were she could hear may think she didn't understand, but she did and she would have fought like the crazy person they thought she was if they tried to take her there. She would not have went willingly, she knew that much.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled, "Great." He stood up. "I'll talk it over with the doctors and some of the people from the FBI. I should have you out of her in a day or two." He took her hand and gave it a little squeeze. "I'll see you later."

Ryan had a meeting with Sasha's doctors and the FBI agents he worked with on freeing Sasha and the others and they all agreed that it would be in her best interest to go with Ryan. The nurses who took care of Sasha told Ryan what he would need to get her some clothes. Ryan returned a few days later, with a small bag. "Hey, Sasha. I'm not sure if they told you or not but you will be coming home with me today. Here I brought you some clean clothes to wear home. "He set the bag on her bed. Inside was a purple dress with long sleeves and would reach to her ankles. A purple bra and panties and a pair of black flats. "I hope you like them."

 

[Mairu]

Sasha just watched Ryan as he got up. He then squeezed her hand, but she managed to keep a calm face until he was out of the room. Then she fell on the bed crying a little with mixed emotions. It had been so long since she had felt a gentle warm touch from another person.

A few days later Ryan came back and was holding a bag. Sasha was suspicious of it, but didn't show it a ton. He then said they were clothes and placed it on her bed. She went over to it looking inside. She then picked up the bag and with slightly wobbly feet, made her way to the bathroom. Thankfully thry had taken all the stuff they put on her, except for the gown, off. She then changed, thankful that the dress covered her, no dipping neckline, long sleeves, and it wasn't short. She then put on the shoes and went out. "Thanks." was all she said as she went back over standing near him, waiting for him to go so she could follow.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan smiled when Sasha walked out of the bathroom and said, "Thanks."

"You're welcome," he said, "There's more for you back at the house. Come on, let's go." They got a wheelchair for Sasha and he took her downstairs where is car, a blue SUV was waiting. He helped her into the car and they drove to his house.

A half hour later, they pulled up to a large two story house in the suburbs. "Here we are," said Ryan. "Home sweet Home." Ryan helped her out of the car and they went inside. "Let me give you the grand tour." Ryan then showed Sasha his home. The downstairs consisted of the kitchen that had all of the most modern appliances; a dining room; a game room with a Wii U, PS4, XBox One, and a few classic arcade games; a little home theater with a popcorn machine outside, a exercise room, sauna, hot tub, outdoor pool, living room and Ryan's office.

They returned to the foyer and lead her upstairs. They walked into a simple white room with a queen sized bed and a bay window that over looked the pool. "This is your room. Here is your own private bathroom..." The bathroom was a pretty typical bathroom... "And this is your closet." Ryan took her to a walk in closet filled with clothes. There was dresses, shirts, pants. The dressers in the closet were filled with bra, panties, socks, tights, pantyhose, stocking, night clothes and swimming suits. "So what do you think?"

 

[Mairu]

Sasha followed Ryan until she was put in a wheelchair. She just let herself get pushed to where his car was and then he helped her in. She didn't say anything as he did and on the way to the house. It was about 30 minutes it seemed to get to his house and it seemed huge to her. The tiny place that she had stopped renting before going to New York was nothing compared to this. Sasha followed him into the house, her feet steadier now. He then started showing her around and she smiled as they entered the kitchen. One thing that kept her busy was cooking and it would keep her mind off recent events. She shuddered as she thought of it. She had nightmares about it even. She shook it off though as he showed her around the house and then they came to her room. Wow it was big. It even had a private bathroom. That was nice. Maybe she could lock herself in here most of the time. He then showed her the clothes and the asked her what she thought. "Huge, nice." Sasha looked at Ryan and smiled. It was a little uneasy, because it was almost forced. She now had an urge to cry as she had been locking the tears away, trying to bottle her emotions so they didn't see her as weak. Her smile faded and she dropped to the floor crying, going into a fetal position.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan was a little concerned by the smile on Sasha face. It looked a bit forced. But then the smile disappeared and the tears started to flow. She fell to the floor crying and rolled into the fetal position. Ryan went down to the floor, not knowing if he should try to comfort her. He fell to his knees next to her and said, "Sasha? What's wrong"

 

[Mairu]

Sasha was sobbing now and longed for the warmth of someone. "So cold...... can't......forget...." Sasha couldn't say anymore as her body shook almost spasming as memories flooded her, one after another, on and on as she lay there, not being able to move.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan bit his lip. He deiced to take a chance. He laid down behind her, wrapped his arms around her and said to her, "Sasha... Everything's Going to be OK... You are not there anymore... You are safe now... No one will ever hurt you again..." He hoped that this would calm her down and not make it worse.

 

[Mairu]

Sasha gasped as she felt warmth behind her and arms wrapping around her. She leaned back into the warmth, tears still flowing but the shaking starting to slow. She was starting to feel calmer now, the memories fading into the background and she fell asleep clutching at the arms around her, almost like she was begging them to stay there.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan continued to hug Sasha and say comforting things to her until she fell asleep. Once she was asleep he carefully picked her up, carried her out the closet and laid her on the bed. He closed the curtains in the bay window and let her rest.

 

[Mairu]

Sasha slept peacefully for the first time since what she had been through. She woke up after several hours, happy that she didn't have nightmares this time. She rubbed her eyes, and sat up, stretching a little. She then got out of the bed and walked to the door and then out, looking around again. She thought she could probably get lost if she tried. She then went to the kitchen and got some water, her mouth and throat dry now. She sipped it slowly, and went to find the person who gave her a home, and maybe finally know his name.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Ryan went to his office to do some paperwork. He was thinking about cutting back his work load so he could take care of Sasha. He had a lot of money from his work and through various investing. He could afford to take some time off or retire if that's what he wanted. He was petting his grey tiger cat Furball. He heard some noise coming from the kitchen, so he set the cat down and he said to her, "I guess our new roommate is awake..."

Ryan and the cat then started to find Sasha. They walked into the living room and they saw Sasha coming out of the kitchen, "Oh. Good. You're awake. I hope you slept well..."

 

[Mairu]

Sasha was just coming out of the kitchen when she saw him. She nodded at him and then took a deep breath finally going to speak a full sentence. "What is your name?" Sasha asked this as she went up to him, having put the water glass down doing a quick glance at the cat then to the actually attractive man in front of her. She found that just glancing at a cat actually makes them want to come over to you more as well.

 

[Ryanmo97]

Furball walked up to Sasha and rubbed up against her legs, "Looks like Furball likes you," said Ryan, "I'm sorry. I thought I told you my name at the hospital. I'm Ryan Morris, I'm a private investigator and a consultant for the FBI."

 

[Mairu]

Sasha's eyes widened remembering he had told her when he had been freeing her. "Oh. Sorry. Been, hectic." Sasha kneeled down and began petting the cat, purring a bit herself. She liked purring, it seemed to interest cats all the more. She smiled as she petted the cat and after a minute of looking down and petting stood back up looking at Ryan. She was still a little out of sorts, having a dazed look in her eyes and speaking softly. "Sorry, earlier. Memories, flood."

 

[Ryanmo97]

"That's OK," said Ryan as he watched Sasha pet Furball. When she was explaining about what happened earlier he nodded, "It's all right. It's understandable. If you ever want to talk about it, I'm a really good listener. Well, I was just about to start dinner. I'm sure you would love a home cooked meal... come with me in the kitchen and maybe we can get to know each other better."

 

[Mairu]

Sasha just listened as Ryan talked. He's nice and considerate she thought. Maybe I will fit in here. I wonder if he will kick me out once I'm better. Is he only doing this out of pity? All of these thoughts raced around in Sasha's head, but she did not voice them. She just couldn't get them out. Though she didn't want to admit it, part of the reason she didn't voice her concerned thoughts, was the fear of them being true. She thought these things as she followed him to the kitchen, wondering exactly what he saw her as, and what he thought of her.

 

[Ryanmo97]

They walked into the kitchen. The counter tops were all black marble. There was an island in the center of the kitchen, with a cook top, a griddle and a grill. There was a bar on the other side of the island with a couple of stools. Ryan turned the grill on and got some potatoes out of the pantry and started to wash them in the sink. "So... Since I know all about you... I'm a private investigator and I did my research on you while you were in the hospital... You know nothing about me. Would you like to ask me some questions?"

 

[Mairu]

As they walked into the kitchen Sasha looked around. Huge. Even the kitchen was big, and had a lot of stuff. It was clear this guy made a lot of money. Sasha brought one of the stools over close to the sink and sat on it as he washed potatos. Then he asked if she had any questions for him. Well she did have one she was willing to ask so here it goes. "Why did you invite me to live with you? Was it out of pity?"