The Protector (closed for Cumaholic21)

(damn. you MORE than made up for it with that post.)

Raye pouted as he told her the reasons why she couldn't go. She would have said something, but he was acting different. He almost seemed to relax and there was emotion in his eyes. Was he teasing her? She couldn't figure out what those blue eyes were trying to tell her. She smiled beautifully and a bit embarrassed as he explained the other body guards actually liked her body. Hmmm, maybe she could use that to her advantage.

"Dea-" she started to say, but his lips were pressed against her. She was shocked and delighted. His lips were soft, but firm, and nice. She kept her lips puckered pressed against him and she gave a little gasped when he slid his tongue between her lips. So that's what a kiss felt like. Raye melted in the kiss pressing her body against his moaning. She just wanted to keep kissing and kissing. This was great. She felt her heart thudding fasting, butterflies in her stomach, and my gawd she was horny. She had never been so wet before and she knew she would feel liquid on her thighs.

He did something and was all professional again. Koda wanted more, but she got the hint. She smiled slowly. "Deal. Thank you." Koda walked to the door and stopped just before she opened it. "You know I want to do more. And by more I mean," she turned her head. "More. Either you or someone will appease me, but on this trip I will lose my virginity."

She walked through the doors and headed back to the table. She smiled at the girls and nodded. They all squealed and Raye sat down to her meal; the appetizers had been cleared while her and Kyle had been busy. "So we leave after dessert." The girls kept gossiping, but this time with more hushed laughter and excitement.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He stayed behind a short while, talking to the other guards, making sure that there would be adequate protection on the way and on the perimeter. Then he stepped out, skirted the dancing couples and took his seat, a few of the people looked at him, but he just gave them a blank look. The less they knew about him, the better it was, what Raye didn't know was that her little charade actually worked very well for him. It made his job much easier, he thought about her words as she had left. Either him or another would take her virginity...was he really up to a task like that? He knew that it would bind her emotionally to him, what would happen if he had to leave? Would it not make the next guard's job more difficult?

He suppressed a sigh, listening to the reports coming in and keeping a close watch on the people at the table. He had to admit that Raye was a woman that he would not mind sharing a bed with, but his logical mind kept shouting warnings at him and he knew that there was nobody he trusted among the group that she moved in that could appease her. This was definitely not part of the job description, but he would see where tonight leads to. He sure as hell was not going to fuck the boss' daughter the first evening that she convinced her father to let her out of the house. First let her stew a bit, do her shopping and allow him to bend his mind around this problem.
 
The meal couldn't happen fast enough for Raye. She was so excited that finally she was going to have some fun. She didn't want to overdo it in case Kyle would use tonight as an example of why she couldn't have any fun ever again, buuuut she wanted to have as much fun as possible. The last of the cakes were taken away and Raye signed her name on the receipt taking responsibility for the check. She wasn't sure how much the meal cost and didn't care. She was sure Daddy said money was no option. He always said that when he would finally relent and let her go shopping.

"Finally, let's go!" Everyone got up and started walking down the street. After a few minutes they veered off the path and ran down the hill laughing and screaming in glee. People were already in the water, splashing, and some were making out.

"Raye! Is that you? I don't believe it!"

Raye turned and waved as everyone gawked. "This year is the fun year!"

"Yeah right. You brought your bodyguard!"

"Lover!" Raye quickly corrected. "He's with me at all times of the day," Raye's voice went low, sultry, and full of wicked things, "and night." Raye pulled Kyle close and she walked with him to a safe distance as she pulled the ties on her dress letting it fall to the ground. She was already naked having worn nothing underneath. Raye missed the eyes of the boys watching her huge bouncing breasts. She splashed into the water shrieking. "It's fucking cold!"

Raye turned and held her arms out to Kyle. "Come on. Get in!"
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He ate in silence and followed the group in silence, they did not need him around, but he'd be damned if a bunch of kids was going to intimidate him into relaxing his vigil. It was a good thing that his mind was on his work, because as Raye slipped out of her dress, he had to swallow and look away. Her words did not really bother him, if they wanted to believe he was there to spoil their fun, they just had to approach Raye in the wrong way. He gave her the best smile he could muster under the circumstances and of course the poor lightning.

"If you will excuse me dear, I will not dive in just yet. I feel a bit...under the weather so to speak. But you go ahead and enjoy yourself, I'll join a bit later."

He sat down next to her dress and grinned as he motioned to her dress,

"For now I'll guard this."
 
Everyone laughed as Kyle said no. Raye laughed as well covering the slight embarrassment. She wasn't going to push her luck. She swam over to the others and immediately they all began splashing eachother.

"Hey let's have a chicken fight," Justin said. "Here Raye you get on my shoulders." Raye looked towards Tiffany who was glaring. She shook her head no, but Justin was under the water and already positioning her legs around his neck. She felt his fingers brush her inner thigh and she gasped, but was raised high in the air her body totally exposed in the moonlight, sitting on Justin's neck; his head the only thing covering her exposed pussy.

Tiffany swam over and climbed on top of Chip whom Raye was trying not to oggle at. "I think I should be on Chip and Tiffany on Justin."

"Naw," Chip said. "Tiffany's okay, right?"

Tiffany smiled in pleasure even as her eyes glared bullets at Raye. She knew Raye had a crush on Chip and right now been rejected. "Come on Raye let's fight."

The boys moved closer and Tiffany was stretched far out trying to get to Raye. Raye leaned closer, but at the last moment she leaned backwards knowing that Tiffany was going to fight dirty and she didn't want to fight. She never fought before. Words were one thing, actually doing it was another. Tiffany was leaning over so far that her body weight was pressing on Chip's neck. He ducked his head and Tiffany went crashing to the water below, her head connecting with Justin's.

Everyone started laughing. Justin flung Raye backwards knowing his girlfriend was going to be royally pissed and saying he threw Raye off and that was the planned all along and not to feel her legs wrapped around his neck or her hot pussy on the back of his neck, rubbing against ... Justin knew he had to get to Tiffany or he was going to be in some trouble.

Raye came sputtering up having half drowned from laughing underwater. She knew this was going to get bad, but not if ... Raye swam back over to Kyle. "Come on. It's been a few moments. Get in. Protect me from the evil girls. Get in the water."
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He watched the rough-housing and smiled slightly, it looked like fun. He tensed as Raye was thrown into the water and only relaxed when she came swimming over to him. He looked down at her and knew that he could not stay out of the water any longer without causing her embarrassment and so far she kept as close to their agreement as possible. He leaned closer and gave her a wicked grin,

"Right now I am not very happy."

The words and tone was light, he got to his feet and slipped off his jacket, then his dual holsters with their pistols. As he slipped out of his clothing, he removed most of his hidden pistols and knifes, but kept only one knife strapped to his front arm. He turned to face Raye and the others, raised an eyebrow and flexed his shoulder muscles before climbing in. The water was cold, but not uncomfortable, he pulled Raye close to him and whispered into her ear.

"Let's have a rematch, you will have a height advantage, then you can draw her close and grapple a bit..."

He chuckled softly,

"And then you can push her away and I'll move backwards at the same time that you pull. Reverse motion should topple her from her throne of thinking she's the main shot around here. C'mon, let's live a little."
 
Raye smiled as Kyle finally joined in the fun. It faltered just a bit at the words, but the tone was different. Was he ... teasing her? Raye giggled at the thought and that giggled died as she watched him undress. He was ... a man. The other boys looked just like that: boys. He was filled out, wide, toned, and ripped. Oh man did he have muscles and his cock. Was that what a cock was supposed to look like? It just dangled there, but it was thicker than she thought one would be. She wanted to touch it. Than he entered the water and her gaze had to go to his face.

"Huh?" Raye nodded not really caring about the match anymore, but thinking more about the fact that she had a man while the others had boys. She knew the girls had seen and were probably envious. Raye turned and she could see it in the girl's eyes and even in a few of the boy's faces. Kyle outshone them.

Raye liked being so close to him. Their naked bodies touching. She pulled herself up by his arms which caused her breasts to slide up his chest. Her pussy slid over his cock and her eyes widen as she stared into Kyle. It was almost too funny how little she knew, but that determination of hers came back into her eyes. She wrapped her legs around his waist and just hovered slightly above him looking down, her breasts almost in the way, as they talked.

"Yes, we can bring her down. I would love to have a little fight where I know someone is actually on my side for once," she whispered making sure only Kyle heard her as she felt the water rise and fall making her slide up and down his cock. Man, that felt delicious. Is this sex? Was she having sex right now in front of everyone? The thought made her moan slightly in Kyle's ear and she knew she was getting wetter even though the water washed all evidence aside.

"So what should I do exactly again?" Raye smiled enjoying his body before the smile turned sultry and needy. If this was sex she needed more. It wasn't enough.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He grinned at her and without warning kissed her again, this time making sure that her friends could see that there were tongue involved as his hands slowly slid over her legs, her ass and her hips, pulling her closer to him. After he pulled away from the kiss he slowly went over the plan with her again, a small smile playing at the corners of his mouth. The other girls envied Raye and he was sure that was something that would work right into her field.

When he was sure that she got the plan, without warning he lifted Raye up and turned her around, pushing his head between her legs before anybody could claim to have seen much. He motioned to Tiffany and Chip,

"Come on, let's have a re-match. Loser buys breakfast."

He had to admit that having Raye's legs pushing against the sides of his head and the heat of her pussy pushing against the back of his neck was kind of arousing. But he had a job to do, help Raye save face and at least get a bit more obedience from her when she realized that he was not against her, but with her.
 
Raye was swooning when Kyle kissed her and she almost didn't register that she was being lifted in the air. She smiled and steadied herself against Kyle's head leaning over and bracing her breasts on his head smiling. Tiffany hated that smile and she eagerly nodded and Chip, looking a little dejected, sank under the water and hoisted Tiffany up.

As Kyle moved forward Raye rocked her hips a bit. She knew she was rubbing her pussy against the back of his neck, but it felt good. She stopped focusing on the task and what Kyle had said to win. Raye wasn't a fighter, but she thought she took direction well ... when she wanted.

"FIGHT!" Someone yelled.

Tiffany reached for Raye's long hair and pulled. "Ouch!" Raye turned her head and grabbed onto her hair trying to pull it back from Tiffany's vicious yanks. Raye than pushed Tiffany away who used Raye's hair kinda like a reign to steady herself. Raye grabbed Tiffany's wrist and pulled just like Kyle said. True to his word he moved backwards and Tiffany went crashing down and released her hair. Tiffany came up sputtering to Raye screaming, "I WIIIIIIIIIN!"

Raye pushed herself off Kyle's back and wrapped her legs around him once more as if he was carrying her. "Thanks." She turned halfway yelling at everyone. "I'm going to retire on top. I am the champion." Everyone laughed and as if that was the cue everyone separated into groups of two. The lone people went to the beach and stared at the stars. Raye had gotten off of Kyle and was moving him further into deeper water and everyone from everyone. She wanted privacy like the others. Once she was far enough and knew no one could over hear her or see her she hugged kyle.

"Thanks. For everything. This night is awesome." She pulled herself up using his arms so that she was looking at him eye to eye. "I feel so normal." She looked over to the beach to see Chip and Pauline chatting. They weren't dating anyone and it didn't seem like they were eager to get it on with each other. Raye turned back to Kyle. "So tell me. How do you fuck in water? It should be easy right?" Raye wrapped her legs around him once more and reached between her legs to position him at her entrance.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He hugged her back and smiled,

"Glad that I could I could help with that one."

Her question caught him a bit off-guard and for a moment he was lost for words, but he slipped his hands under her legs to support her and raised an eyebrow.

"Just because no weight is involved it doesn't make it easy, the biggest problem is that it washes away natural lubrication and what should be kinky could end up being a very uncomfortable position."

He winked,

"But under the shower is so much fun."
 
Raye pouted. "So we couldn't do it here?" She really was hot and bothered and wanted to lose her virginity so badly. A kiss was grand and she loved kissing, but she wanted more. So much more. "Is it uncomfortable for you or me?" Now she was talking and his cock was between them laying against her stomach.

Raye slowly raised her head. "Wait? Are you saying we should go to the shower. Okay, let's go." Raye was struggling to get out of his hands and was trying to rush back to the beach. All the splashing and the awkward position must have attracted some attention.

"You okay Raye," someone called.

"It's bedtime," Tiffany's distinct voice called out.

"Fucking bitch," Raye said knowing no one could hear her, but Kyle. "I'm good," she yelled. "Just fucking horny!" She laughed and could hear cat calls and whoops from the others. She smiled at Kyle.

"Now you gotta take me home and teach me the fun of the shower." She laughed.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He looked over at the group and couldn't resist to call out at Tiffany,

"At least she knows where here bed is, doesn't have to use her body to get one!"

A few calls and laughter met his words, he turned back and helped Raye to the beach, he could not help but admire her body as she slipped into her dress. He took his time to get dressed, replacing all his weapons and last the comm-unit, then like a gallant gentleman he offered his arm for Raye and after she hooked in with him, he walked with her back to the Hotel, giving instructions and information as they moved and the other guards moved with them, but not in direct point of view.

"So what is Tiffany's story? She's been bitching and goughing at you almost all the time. I'm glad that you haven't taken a shot at her already. And please don't tell me it's friendship."
 
Raye laughed at Kyle own words. He put her in her place so fast. She stepped back into her dress and tied it at her neck. The dress clung to her breasts and ass; and because the dress was white it was completely see-through in these spots. Raye was nonchalant about it figuring it'll dry and not really caring. She was finally going to get some and was eager for the first time ever to get to her room.

Raye turned and had to wait a bit for Kyle to finish dressing. Once he deemed himself appropriate they began walking. She smiled as Kyle asked her what was up between her and Tiffany. Finally something she knew that he did not. She wanted to lord it over his head, but decided not to in the end.

"Well, we were/are best friends. We were inseparable growing up. My mom was dead giving birth to me and she had the greatest mother in the world. That woman would treat me like I was her daughter and for a long time Tiffany and I thought we were sisters. I'm not sure what happened." Raye paused thinking.

"To make a long history short I think she's jealous. I have more assets than her," Raye groped her breasts to prove her point. "Though I think her body is better. Her father lets her run wild and I have this weird feeling she would like it if her father was a little bit more like mine. Which is stupid. You can't go anywhere, you are always on lock down, hell I can't even go out on a date. To have any fun I had to coerce my latest bodyguard into ... hell everything."

Raye paused for a moment. "I think she's bat shit crazy. That and her brother is all morose and she watched her mother kill herself. She's really just a misunderstood, jealous, crazy bitch. "
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He listened to her, it was strange how things looked from the other side, but then again he suddenly realized that Raye did not really understand the threat. He playfully tousled her hair and ducked away from her retaliation,

"You see Raye the thing is not that your father don't want you to have fun. Heck I know I rebelled against any form of rules and regulations when I was your age."

He grinned,

"To be honest I was a wild little bastard, which is the reason I ended up in military school. I learned that I had to listen or get broken. I just had to adapt and learn to be able to follow orders. I got into the security business and I had a high success rate due to the fact that people knew exactly why I was there."

He looked at Raye, his face unfathomable,

"Your father did not just hire me, he had to explain to me why you are to be kept alive and out of harm's way all the time. This is not just about you being the Achilles heel that could bring his empire to a crash..."

He paused and at that moment a warning shout came over the comm-unit, he instantly had a pistol in his hand and with the other he forced Raye forward.

"Run! Head for the Hotel! Move!"
 
Raye listened to his story. She smiled wickedly. So he wasn't that different from her eh? So that's why he was the first bodyguard to give her some freedom. Even if she had to coerce it from him. Though she technically only knew him for about a week or so (counting the drive up to the city) she was very at ease with him. She turned to him during their walk and something on his face made her pause. He facial expression changed. Before he was easy going and now he did that face plain business thing he liked to do.

Raye was curious. What the hell was he talking about? She was just her daddy's little girl. Nothing more, but there wasn't anything greater was there? She waited, but his eyes went to the side as he listened to his ear piece. To her it looked like he stopped speaking in mid sentence.

"Well..." Raye demanded and stopped when he pulled out the gun. Raye immediately crouched down and looked around. His hand on her back pushing her forward had her moving. Why the fuck was she always being hunted? She pulled off her shoes, she wasn't going to leave them behind, and she sprinted towards the hotel. She thought she heard whizzing, but couldn't be sure. She also thought she felt the ground explode around her feet, but she was fast. She may have some bigger assets, but she had always been a good runner. She had lots of practice running from her guards and the occasional kidnapper.

She rounded a turn, jump over an overturned chair (what the-), and was could see the hotel in the distance. She kept going, but had to skid to a stop when she saw a figure with a gun pointed right at her. Her momentum wouldn't let her stop completely and she managed to slam the heel of her hand inside her attacker's arm causing him to almost drop the gun. He hadn't figured Raye would fight. She wasn't. Just couldn't stop until now. The gun turned towards her and she smiled. The gunman looked at her oddly, but Raye's eyes was focused behind him where Kyle stood with his own pistol trained on the man.

The gunman spoke to Kyle though his gun and eyes were on Raye. "This isn't over." He swung his gun around to the threat and shot before he dove into the darkness. Raye knew Kyle wouldn't have shot the man until she was out of his line of fire. Unfortunately, the gunman knew that too and that's why he shot at Kyle and not Raye. Raye was too close and too likely to be shot and killed if Kyle shot. Raye felt bad and went over to Kyle. She didn't expect the gunman to have actually shot Kyle. Just used the shot as a distraction.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He saw her move towards him and he waved her on towards the Hotel, the rat bastard actually had hit him, that coupled with the other wound he got as he stopped the one assassin who tried to shoot Raye from behind, was slowing him down a bit, but not much yet.

"Keep moving Raye! Get to your room, I'm right behind you!"

He glanced down the alley way the attacker had ducked into and just for good measure fired three rounds into the murky depths, a dull thud was a sound he did not expect, but any hit with the .50 pistol was a good hit. He followed Raye, much closer now, she was fast, much faster than what he had expected.
 
Raye forgot that there could be more. She took only a half second to turn and survey her surroundings before she was running full out once more. She was bathed in the hotel light, but that didn't stop her. She rounded the corner, ran inside and saw her guards ushering her towards an elevator. She didn't want to run the steps all the way to the stairs and the elevator should be relatively safe. The doors started to close and Raye stuck her hand out. "Wait for Kyle."

They nodded and she was pushed behind another guard. Kyle came in a few seconds later and she heard mild mumbles of curses. "What?" She tried to push her way forward, but she was pushed back. She grumbled, but didn't protest they were protecting her, but why were they shocked and angry. The elevator dinged and she was escorted by a throng of men to her room. They checked out everything, under the bed, in the ceiling, every possible place, even the balcony and looked at every window across from her room with binoculars.

Raye wasn't focused on that. She was looking at Kyle with his shirt ripped open and one of the other guards doing a field repair on his body. She couldn't move. She was in shock. Kyle was hurt. There was blood everywhere. It seemed like a clear entry and exit hitting nothing that would kill him, but still. Raye had forgotten this was a game and that Kyle wasn't really her lover. Infact, she had started to think of him as hers and had feelings for the only man in her life. One of the guards looked over at her. "Maybe a bullet would knock her down a peg or two."

Raye heard her. She sucked in air as her mask fell and her face was full of pain, sorrow, and helplessness. She couldn't speak as she turned away from everyone, the invasion of privacy, the always being controlled, and walked into the only safe place: the bathroom and shut the door. There and only there did she allow herself to cry.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He almost struck the guard and realized that it would be the action of a lover and not the action of a man who should be protecting her.

"That was not necesarry and also untrue, more hinges on her well-being than you can imagine.."

He looked around the others,

"In fact the next man to say anything negative or degrading to or about miss Ray will be shot and then discharged from duty...do we understand each other?"

His voice had dropped on the last part, there was no authority, just cold, hard death and the other guards nodded mutely.

"Now find out how the fuck they had slipped through our net and make it double time."

He waved the guard away who was busy working on his arm and he got up, he moved to the door, gently tapping the door,

"Raye its me, open the door please."
 
Raye was trying not to make noise. She had gotten good at that. Crying silently so that no one ever knew how weak she truly was. Being holed up all day and the few times she does get to go out being ridiculed all the time by people she called friends. It was tough and depressing at most times. Raye was finally getting herself under control. Talking to herself; pumping herself up when she heard a knock.

Without thinking Raye opened the door and lept into Kyle's arms. "Are you okay? I was so worried?" She began kissing his neck and face before she realized the guards were watching and he wasn't returning her kisses. This wasn't real to him like it was to her. This wasn't something he wanted, but something she had forced upon him. Raye pushed herself from his arms and swallowed.

"I apologize you got hurt on my behalf. I am fine and I'm happy you are as well. It was a long crazy night and I just want to sleep. I will see you in the morning." Raye returned to her bathroom feeling even more depressed. All thoughts of finally not being a virgin gone.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He stopped the door before it closed, looked over his shoulder and the other guards vanished. He entered the bathroom and walked over to her,

"Raye don't get business like with me for something others have done to you."

He studied her reflection in the mirror and then sighed,

"Yes I got shot, it was never supposed to happen. I have failed you..."

He opened the door, looked back at her and smiled slightly,

"On a personal note, I am glad that you are allright and you have got great reflexes, I am glad for that."
 
Raye caught his gaze in the mirror. She nodded, but was still trying to detach herself from her feelings. He was the first guy to ever get so close and in her world the last man alive. It helped that he understood her, was compassionate, and actually tried to help her. The perfect boyfriend if only he wanted her too.

"You haven't failed me. You got shot. Not me. In my eyes that's a success."

She watched him open the door and she nodded at her kind words. "Lots of practice running from you guys and ducking into things when I was close to getting caught. Good night Kyle."

Raye brushed past him fully expecting him to close the door on his way out. She slipped off her dress not bothering to cover herself and got into her bed. Alone. Like always. She closed her eyes and hoped tomorrow had a better ending.
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He watched her get into bed and instead of pulling the bathroom door closed, he went inside and washed the blood off of him. He came out of the bathroom and looked atRaye as she lay in bed, she was so upset that she didn't seemed to have noticed that he did not leave. He waited until he heard her breathing deepen, then he walked over to her bed and sat down beside it. The wounds started to hurt a bit, but he had a duty to her....actually more than a duty. He looked at her sleeping face and smiled, she was so beautiful and from the body he had seen tonight extremely sexy. The type of girl you really do want in your bed at the end of a long day. Heck at any time come to that. He slipped back into his shirt, he'll take the time later to get into fresh clothing, right now he guarded over Raye.
 
The dream she had would be one of those dreams that once she woke up she would instantly forget. It wasn't that it was boring, but that it had so much details, but skipped around a lot to make any sense to her conscious mind. One thing that Raye knew in the dream was that she was going to die alone or take over Daddy's empire and finally die from a sniper's bullet. Seeing her death was just another day to her, but seeing Kyle's death shocked her.

Raye turned in her sleep and opened her eyes. They started to drift close when her brain screamed someone was in her room. Raye sat up and drew her hand back ready to hit the attacker when it dawned on her who it was. Raye couldn't tell if he was awake or not. Her eyes hadn't adjusted the darkness and her heart was pounding too hard. Instead she scooted over to make more room for him and placed a bit more cover around him.

Raye felt the cover move against her naked body and blushed. This was more private, personal, and this embarrassed her. She wasn't ready to be on display and that was probably why act alone made her want to get dress.

"Kyle?" She paused and whispered again. "Kyle are you awake? Why are you in my bed?"
 
Kyle Gotlieb

He noticed her moving about after sitting up and then her voice whispered into the darkness and he had to smile,

"Yes Raye, I'm awake. Somebody got to guard your body and of course, you did state that your lover will have to stay with you. There is no other place to sit, so here I am, in bed with you."

He smiled and brushed the hair out of her face,

"It's not that bad, I promise not to look unless you want me to."
 
Raye just smiled slightly and went back to sleep. She had wanted to say more, but sleep claimed her and she was under again. Raye tossed and turned like normally throughout the night. She got hot and kicked off the covers. The sheets were the only thing covering her nudity and it outlined her body perfectly. Eventually she kicked off the sheets and was completely nude as the day she was born. She stayed that way until early morning when it started to get cool and she reached for the covers, losing the sheets, and pulled it around her body.

It was the sunlight streaming on her face that woke her. Raye blinked back the sleepiness, stretching and yawning as she woke up. She glanced at Kyle and for a moment her brow scrunched up in question. Than she remembered something about him wanting to sleep with her, but she wasn't sure if that was a dream or true. Raye tried to be quiet and not move around too much as she slowly got out of the bed and ran a shower.

Raye bathe quickly when it all came back to her. The lake, the gunman, the comments. Always the comments. Raye stayed 5 minutes after that just letting the water pour down on her head. When she finally emerged from the bathroom she went straight to her closet not looking at the bed to see if Kyle had awoken or not. Raye was hungry and needed to get dressed.
 
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