Category : Adult

Sub Category : Adult Romance

Chasity still was in tears as she and Bryce packed up a few of her things, her father slammed on the door hard and says, "Chasity open this fucking door now!" 

As she glared at the door she went over opening the door an she said, "I am leaving! I am staying with Bryce-" before she could finish her sentence she felt a stinging pain on her cheek, the burning grew and she place her hand on her cheek Bryce immediately sprung into action, getting in between them Bryce punches him in the face and yells.

"Don't ever fucking touch her again! You are suppose to be her fucking father! I see you lay a hand on her again and I will fucking kill you!" looking over at Chasity he says, "Get your stuff. We are leaving." 

She was so thankful for Bryce at this point she nods and scurries out the door while Bryce makes sure her scumbag of a father stays far away from her, "I have a problem with bastards like you." he said pushing past the older man he follows Chasity to her beautiful blue mustang where they then set her things in the car. They simply couldn't get out fast enough. When she went to go to the drivers side she was a sobbing mess. Holding her in his arms he said, "I am gonna drive..."

"Ok...ok..." she sniffles before handing him the car keys. The moments he drove off he keeps holding her hand, comforting her her as he said, "You are gonna be ok. You don't need to deal with all that in your life." 

"He... He is my father." 

"And he hit you. Believe me blocking my father out of my life was the best thing I could have ever done for myself..." 

She looks at him, clearly getting distracted from her own problems, "What did he do?"

Shaking his head he said, "Too much shit." he parks the car and before long he sneaks her into the guys dorm and says, "We are gonna have to be sneaky about you living here." 

"I don't care. As long as I am away from him." once they were in Bryce's room she set her stuff on the opposite bed from his. Looking at the man before her she walks over, hugging him tight burying her face into his strong chest and they say nothing for a good while, he allows her to let out her sobs then when she looks up at him she says, "Thank you Bryce..." 

Touching her cheek he gently kisses her forehead and says, "No problem. Looks like you need someone." nodding she calmly went over to his desk noticing several bits of art work she says, "Wow, you are really good. May I?" she asks gesturing to his sketchbook.

He chuckles, "Go ahead." 

Picking it up she noticed a picture fluttering it out of it and leaning down she immediately picked it up, horror spread across her face as she noticed a picture of her in, what appeared to be in the locker room in nothing but her lacy blue bra and bikini and she said, "Bryce? What the hell is this?"