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again. How
could he have chosen this over the mother of his child? He
shouldn‟t be here; he needed to be with Asjiah.
“I think that‟s enough small talk; why don‟t we get
to what you really came here for.” Corey slowly pulled the
tie that was holding her robe closed allowing the delicate
satin to fall to the floor exposing her body as it shimmered
from the baby oil that covered it.
His eyes took in the perfect melon shape of her
breast, and traveled down her stomach to her freshly shaven
mound.
“I can‟t do this.” CJ walked past Corey and towards
the front door.
“Put your clothes back on Corrine.”
“What? You make me wait all day while you hold
little Miss Perfects hand as they suck out your love child
only to come over here and say you can‟t do it?” With the door half way open, hepaused, “ My child,
she was about to kill my child and I was going to let her.” “What the fuck do you mean about to?” Suddenly
irritated, Corey ran her hand through her head grabbing a
handful of her hair.
“Had you been listening to what I was saying
instead of trying to put my dick down your throat then you
would‟ve heard me the first time; she didn‟t do it. Asjiah
kept the baby.”
“She did what?”
Looking at Corey‟s nude body he regretted that he
had allowed things to go this far. Was he that sprung over
her that he would sacrifice the life of his child?
“I‟m out yo‟.”
Stepping outside he turned around just in time to
see her slip and fall on her robe. A slight grin spread across
his lips as he walked towards his car leaving her alone,
naked, in the middle of the floor.
“Turn her on her side; give me a 60cc syringe and a spinal needle.”
Keyshia cried out in agony as he shoved his dick inside of her infected pussy. For hours he raped her over and over again.
“Pulse/ox is coming up.”
A sigh of relief washed over the staff as they all exhaled.
Suddenly everything seemed as if it was on fast forward. The bright light that had beckoned for her to walk towards it slowly began to disappear.
Everything began to rush into Keyshia‟s mind at once and although she didn‟t know his name, she knew his face; his eyes, but most of all she remembered that horrific scar across his neck.
“Alright, good job everybody; now let‟s get her closed up.”
“E xcuseme.” Tapping the sleeping girl lightly, the nurse waited for her to awake, “Miss?”
Danielle opened her eyes and sat up immediately once she recognized the nurse.
“Is she…?” Worry filled Danielle‟s deep brown eyes as she searched the RN‟s face for answers.
“No…no; it‟s okay. She‟s stable. She‟s being taken to the ICU for recovery.”
“Can I see her?”
“She‟s heavily sedated due to her injuries, but sure; I‟ll take you to her.” The nurse took Danielle by the hand and helped her up from her seat.
“I have an extra shirt in my locker that would probably fit you.”
“Huh?” Danielle looked down and realized that she probably resembled something out of a Stephen King movie.
“If you need anything you can go to the front desk and have the receptionist page me; my name‟s Ashley. Your friend is down the hall; room 3a.”
Her feet felt like cement blocks as she approached the room. All of her emotions began to spill over her cheeks as she looked through the window at Keyshia.
Bandages covered most of her swollen face, a sling was supporting her left shoulder and IV‟s were hooked up to her arm, one most likely giving her medication while the other supplied blood.
Chills caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand on end as she thought of the man she encountered in the hotel hallway. What if he would‟ve grabbed her? Would he have killed her or just beat her and left her on death‟s doorstep? She could‟ve easily shared the same fate and been lying in the room next to her. Why had God spared her?
She inhaled and exhaled deeply trying to calm herself. She didn‟t want to start crying and appear weak when
could he have chosen this over the mother of his child? He
shouldn‟t be here; he needed to be with Asjiah.
“I think that‟s enough small talk; why don‟t we get
to what you really came here for.” Corey slowly pulled the
tie that was holding her robe closed allowing the delicate
satin to fall to the floor exposing her body as it shimmered
from the baby oil that covered it.
His eyes took in the perfect melon shape of her
breast, and traveled down her stomach to her freshly shaven
mound.
“I can‟t do this.” CJ walked past Corey and towards
the front door.
“Put your clothes back on Corrine.”
“What? You make me wait all day while you hold
little Miss Perfects hand as they suck out your love child
only to come over here and say you can‟t do it?” With the door half way open, hepaused, “ My child,
she was about to kill my child and I was going to let her.” “What the fuck do you mean about to?” Suddenly
irritated, Corey ran her hand through her head grabbing a
handful of her hair.
“Had you been listening to what I was saying
instead of trying to put my dick down your throat then you
would‟ve heard me the first time; she didn‟t do it. Asjiah
kept the baby.”
“She did what?”
Looking at Corey‟s nude body he regretted that he
had allowed things to go this far. Was he that sprung over
her that he would sacrifice the life of his child?
“I‟m out yo‟.”
Stepping outside he turned around just in time to
see her slip and fall on her robe. A slight grin spread across
his lips as he walked towards his car leaving her alone,
naked, in the middle of the floor.
“Turn her on her side; give me a 60cc syringe and a spinal needle.”
Keyshia cried out in agony as he shoved his dick inside of her infected pussy. For hours he raped her over and over again.
“Pulse/ox is coming up.”
A sigh of relief washed over the staff as they all exhaled.
Suddenly everything seemed as if it was on fast forward. The bright light that had beckoned for her to walk towards it slowly began to disappear.
Everything began to rush into Keyshia‟s mind at once and although she didn‟t know his name, she knew his face; his eyes, but most of all she remembered that horrific scar across his neck.
“Alright, good job everybody; now let‟s get her closed up.”
“E xcuseme.” Tapping the sleeping girl lightly, the nurse waited for her to awake, “Miss?”
Danielle opened her eyes and sat up immediately once she recognized the nurse.
“Is she…?” Worry filled Danielle‟s deep brown eyes as she searched the RN‟s face for answers.
“No…no; it‟s okay. She‟s stable. She‟s being taken to the ICU for recovery.”
“Can I see her?”
“She‟s heavily sedated due to her injuries, but sure; I‟ll take you to her.” The nurse took Danielle by the hand and helped her up from her seat.
“I have an extra shirt in my locker that would probably fit you.”
“Huh?” Danielle looked down and realized that she probably resembled something out of a Stephen King movie.
“If you need anything you can go to the front desk and have the receptionist page me; my name‟s Ashley. Your friend is down the hall; room 3a.”
Her feet felt like cement blocks as she approached the room. All of her emotions began to spill over her cheeks as she looked through the window at Keyshia.
Bandages covered most of her swollen face, a sling was supporting her left shoulder and IV‟s were hooked up to her arm, one most likely giving her medication while the other supplied blood.
Chills caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand on end as she thought of the man she encountered in the hotel hallway. What if he would‟ve grabbed her? Would he have killed her or just beat her and left her on death‟s doorstep? She could‟ve easily shared the same fate and been lying in the room next to her. Why had God spared her?
She inhaled and exhaled deeply trying to calm herself. She didn‟t want to start crying and appear weak when
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