“I don’t want to go…’ Vicky muttered.

Tyler interrupted her and said, “It’s settled.”

She scowled in frustration and did not respond.

He leaned closer and buried his nose into the crook of her neck as he muttered, “You smell wonderful, Vicky.’

She turned her head away to get away from him, but she had nowhere to run to when she could not even walk-and he was pressing his body against hers.

Suppressing the disgust boiling within her, she said in a calm tone, “You must be exhausted. Get some rest.”

The quiver of her voice exposed her true emotions, and Tyler chuckled.” Vicky, do you really think that I keep you around for nothing?”

“I don’t mean that…” Her eyes darted around. “I just think that you should rest because you’ve just come home…”

I don’t want to rest.” He caressed her cheek and

her eyes widened and thought, ‘Why does he know about this?

bound to be depressed if you stay at home all the time. Maybe you’ll feel better with

refuted without

stared at her. “Don’t you

don’t want

at all, or you

fell into silence, and he did not seem surprised or offended. “You’ll

“I don’t w-mmph!”

a chance to refuse, he devoured her

up the next day at noon and

sat up and realized that both Tyler and her wheelchair were

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