#Chapter255
Gazing up at the crappy brown building that houses /"The Haven/" homeless shelter, an internal wave of anxiety builds up inside of me, like an all-consuming black hole, now that I’m faced with old memories. Jake is standing behind me with hands on my shoulders, a kiss on my neck brings me back to the present.
/"Call me and I’ll come, okay?/" His voice is a reminder that I can do this, I can be strong enough because of him.
/"I know. Now leave, before I change my mind about going to the hotel first./" I giggle as his hand skims my ass; he’s a tempting distraction to what I know I need to do.
/"If I’d known you were this torn about it, I would’ve applied a little more pressure./" He smirks wickedly, letting his hand trail lower under my dress. I laugh and shove him off playfully with my butt, which only serves to cheer him on because he pushes his hand further between my legs and I fight the scalding surge of heat it causes.
