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You're Mine Now

Novel By: Nikkibeth

(FINISHED- AUTHOR THIRD FAVORITE PICK) Summer Young is a naive twenty-one year old that has no plans for the near future. One night clubbing with her so-called "friend" she meets Darin Roberts, a sexy man that makes her heart race. When they began to be a couple, Darin shows his dark side. Her friend and neighbor, Carter Harris, can sense the change in Summer when she begins to date him. Carter likes Summer more than he should, so he does everything to save her. This is a BDSM story, not for the faint of heart!!! View table of contents...


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Submitted:Nov 26, 2012    Reads: 1,113    Comments: 1    Likes: 6   

Chapter 9

Carter, My Lover and Protector

I woke up the next morning, not recognizing where I am at. I looked around and it finally clicks. Carter rescued me last night from Darin, from hell. I stood up and looked down at my clothes and I am still in the clothes I was wearing last night and its coated in mud. Carter walked in and he has a bag of clothes and a McDonalds bag in his hands. "Thought you might want a change of clothes and something to eat. I bet you are hungry," Carter said and he smiled. I smiled and grabbed the bags and sat on the bed. He sat down beside me and he grabbed a sausage biscuit and gave it to me. "I never felt like that in my life when you disappeared," he said and I swallowed the food.

"Just one night, after my first submission play, I looked for my phone to call you or Amy and it wasn't there. I ran to my car and it wasn't there either, and Darin was standing there and my phone is in his hand. He told me I am not going anywhere and that he is in love with me and he will make me fall for him. I can't fall for a man that enjoys hurting me and it fucking turns him on!" I said and he sat back. I looked into his eyes and he looks very worried.

"Did he hurt you when he took your virginity, or we're you already not one?"

"I was a virgin and no, we had regular sex, but it was rough."

"I wish you gave me a sign and I would have saved you then."

"I feel so stupid to continue it. Every time he told me what to do, I done it without questioning it." Carter sat down his biscuit and grabbed my hands. He held them ever so gently, I am not use to this. I swallowed and looked into his eyes and he is concerned.

"Summer, I really care about you and I want you to experience loving the way it suppose to be. I don't want to make you, whenever you are ready, I will be," Carter said and my heart began to beat faster. My conscience came out to play and she began to yell at me to kiss him, show him how Summer Young really is. I closed my eyes and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. I placed my lips on his and he immediately reacted. He placed his hand on my waist and pulled me closer to him and wrapped his arms completely around me. My tongue played with his tongue and he opened up and we basically attacked each other. Our breathing got erratic and I bit his bottom lip. I heard him groan and he pushed me down on the bed. No, I don't want this, not right now. I always wanted Carter, but I need time to rest. I shook my head and he let go. "I want you, Carter, but not now," I panted. He looked down at me and he smiled.

"I glad you want me, Summer. I want you as well, but as my lover that is just as responsive as me and loves making love with me," Carter said and I swallowed.

"I really haven't made love yet, I was used for pain and pleasure."

"Our bodies will fuse together for pleasure. I want you to moan my name as you climax with me. I want to look into your eyes as I make love to you." I smiled and my bottom half reacted by itself. I never got turned on by words in a long time. I looked into Carter's eyes and I kissed him again. When I let go, I smiled.

"I want to feel that, whenever I am ready," I said and he kissed the tip of my nose and somebody is knocking on the door. Carter rushed to the door; he went from lover mode to protector mode in a nanosecond, and he smiled. "It's your parents," he said and opened the door. My mother ran over to me and hugged me tightly. I wince in pain from the whip marks on my back and she backed off.

"Carter told us everything. Why would you do such a thing? A submissive? Let me see those marks," My mom said and I hesitate for a second and I took my shirt off and my mom gasped. She ran her fingers on top of the scabbed marks, I know will become scars, and I heard her cry. I hear my father began to get furious. "I want to beat this fucking asshole that done this to you! Where is the fucker?" My dad said and my mom about died when he said that.

"Mr. Young, as much as I want to beat his ass too, but she needs to lay low for a little bit. Darin will come over to your house first, that's why she is here," Carter said and Dad sat down beside me and hugged me.

"I am sorry we didn't believe you. We really thought you fell for him," Dad said and I leaned against him.

"It was lust, not love and I just wanted to experiment with kinky sex stuff. I was wrong," I said and he held me tighter.

"Carter, he will start looking at hotels next after our place, she will be safe at your place," Dad said and Carter looked at me and I nodded.

"Are you sure? I can keep her safe," Carter said and I smiled. Me living with Carter, what a dream! I will be in the same house as him!

"I wish you went to Carter instead of that asshole, Summer," Mom said and I blushed. I just might be with Carter, but my mind needs some rest. I cannot believe my mom wants me with Carter. My fear was my parents not accepting us due to our age and we being neighbors. Well, I am very wrong!

Dad helped Carter move me in without being noticed. I can recognize all the cars Darin and his people has and we are in a clear. I ran inside and I gasped. I never been inside Carter's house and it's beautiful. The colors are all neutral and not mind boggling. His couch takes up the whole living room and it smells like Carter. Carter is standing behind me and he sat my stuff down, my parents are getting the rest, and looked at me. "Do you want to sleep in the guest room, or with me?" he asked me and I gulped. He said he will not touch me until I am ready, and I bet he is really nice to sleep with. I smiled and told him that I want to sleep with him and he smile grew. Dad and Mom came in and had all my things in suitcases. "I will come over often, Summer, to check on you," Dad said and I ran over and hugged my dad. I just so glad my parents really care about me. I always thought they hated me and they love me more than I thought.

"Daddy, I love you," I said and I am shocked. I have not called him that since I was twelve. I heard him sniff back tears and he smiled into my shirt.

"I love you too, Sugar Bear," he said and I smiled. That is my old nickname when I was ten, he use to call me that all the time. My parents left and Carter carried my things to his bedroom and put my clothes up for me as I lay on the bed, looking out the window. His bedroom is different from the rest of his place. His room is Navy Blue and it feels so warm with the cool colors. I looked out the window and smiled, it's been so long since I seen my neighborhood. Carter sat down beside me and the bed dipped as he sat down. He rubbed my back and I scooted closer to him and I turned around and smiled. "You must really care about me if you agree for me to move in with you," I said and he smiled.

"Well, it's just temporary, but maybe if things go good, it can be permanent," He said and I gasped. I knew it! He really does care and probably loves me. Carter's love would be much different, and defiantly the love I want from a man. I don't know if I love him yet, but I do really like him and he feels so good next to me in his strong arms. "I have to go exercise for a little bit. Feel free to do as you please," Carter said and kissed me gently on the lips. He grabbed a pair of shorts and he left and I immediately dive into the closet and grabbed something to wear. I found my favorite tank top that is pink and lacy. I grabbed some jeans and some underwear and ran to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and stripped and got in. The warm water feels so good on my damaged skin and then, I began to remember the things Darin done to me. He always barges in when I take a shower and drags me to his playroom, telling me I took a long enough shower. His room will be so cold that I get goose bumps and my nipples will be puckered. He always thinks it's him that is making my nipples do that. When I disobeyed him, I always cry and plea with him to not hurt me. He will grab a flogger, a device that can hurt pretty bad, and slap it against my thighs and ass and then I scream. He will do it over and over and I keep screaming. I heard the door open and the shower curtain shoved open. I began to cry and shake my head. "No, I am not ready to get out yet, Darin," I mumbled. I felt gentle hands pick me up and sat me down on the carpet. I looked up and it's Carter. He grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me and held me. "I heard you screaming your lungs out like you are in pain and I ran in. I found you kneeling in the tub. Why did you call me Darin?" Carter asked confused and I began to cry.

"Cause I thought it was him getting me out of the shower. He usually drags me to the room and has his way with me and hits me when I don't obey him," I said and he held me against his body and squeezed his eyes shut.

"I can't imagine the pain you we're in. Right now, you are emotionally distressed, and I want you to get into some pajamas, not regular clothes, and just relax in bed or on the couch for the day, okay? Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself and I can take care of you." Carter doesn't tell me what to do, he asks me and I nodded. He helped me wrap the towel around me and he carried my clothes to the room. He dug into my suitcase and grabbed a piece of lingerie and I blushed and Carter cleared his throat. "I stop wearing the fluffy pants and girly nightgowns when I was eighteen," I said and I can tell he is getting turned on. I grabbed it and I dropped the towel in front of him, knowing I am naked, and put the pink and black lingerie on me and I looked at him. He cleared his throat again and he excused himself. What did I do? I am use to dressing in from of Darin, so I thought it was okay to dress in front of him!


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