A Soldier's Love (closed)

"No! No... it doesn't matter where you came from or what you do, there's no excuse for the way he treated you! Any reasonable human being will understand that. The moment it's clear that you ran away to get away from his sick, fucked up abuses and weren't 'kidnapped' against your will, he will be finished, done for, over."
 
Daniella just stared at him wanting to believe that but having seen Roberts manipulative ways she was still scared.

They won't stop him... Nothing will. Unless... You could... Just like you did with Mike.
 
"I can. I will, if I have to, if he pushes me." He said calmly, feeling her eyes on him. "Regardless of weather or not it will stop him, it's something we need to do, to protect ourselves, not from him, but from the law."
 
She sat back biting her lip. Letting everyone know what happened to her terrified her. She fell silent sinking into her own mind of how his ideas would play out and every option scared her.
 
They got to the cabin and he retrieved the key from its hiding spot and unlocked the door. "It's no great castle in the sky, but it's got hot water and a bed big enough for two. Canned goods in the pantry. I'll have to get stuff for the fridge, more than just beer that is." He let her in and closed the door behind him. "What do you think?"
 
It will be fine.

She slowly moved around to see what all they had to work with.
 
There was just one open area that served as living area, dining and kitchen, to the right a screened in porch connected to that, which looked out over a steep decline and a set of stone steps that lead to a patio and further below, a small lake. Down a tight ltitle hall way to the left was a small bathroom with a sink, toilet and tub/shower, to the right of that was a decent sized bed room and to the left was a somewhat smaller one.

It was furnished with a fold out couch a small TV and radio system on one side of the living room and a smaller couch and recliner on the other side, next to the screen porch. A cupboard and old fridge to the left, where the living room carpet ended and the hard wood floor began. The kitchen was just some counter top space with a microwave, coffee maker and toster, a sink and an old stove with an oven right next to the door they cam in.

The yard was little more than a drive way and a shed with a Coble stone path back to the open deck in the back.
 
She moved over to the couch and curled up. It was still all too overwhelming.

Jack... He... He can't find us here... Right?
 
"No way, we're safe here. No one knows about this place but me and a few military buddies." He joined her on the couch and gently pulled her into his arms, cuddling her close.
 
Balling up in his arms she tried to relax but her mind kept going back to Mike even though she knew he was dead she was still terrified of him.
 
Jack ran his fingers through Dani's hair, kissing her forehead. "I know you're scared, darlin, just try and relax. You're safe here, with me. Here, let me help you." He laid her head to his chest and let her listen to the beating of his heart.
 
Her eyes closed listening to his heart beat with a soft smile. Sleep began slipping through her in little "cat nap" waves as she did relax more and more.

Jack... What if we can't beat him?
 
"I'm not even considering defeat. Not this time, not ever." He was feeling sweet exhaustion slowly taking him under as well, drifting in and out the same way she was, snuggled so close to him. "Darlin, why don't we get in bed? It's more comfortable there..." he managed through one of his waves of sleepiness.
 
Yeah...

Her voice soft as she snuggled close eyes heavy as she drifted in and out of sleep.

That would be fine...
 
Jack scooped Dani up in his arms and carried her back to the bigger bed room. He laid her down, under the covers and snuggled back in, close behind her. However, sleep wasn't coming as easily to him this time, he kept feeling the urge to touch her in her sleep. He knew it was probably wrong, that it was probably something she didn't like, but he gently slipped his hand down around her side, over her flat stomach to caress her soft pussy through her clothes.
 
She whimpered in her sleep wriggling slightly under his affections. She slept fairly deeply once they were under the covers her mind played over a range of memories slowly turning darker as she whimpered more in her sleep the whimpers a mix of the unconscious pleasure and the dark memories fear.
 
"Dani... it's okay... it's Jack... it's just me..." he whispered softly in her ear, trying not to wake her, he had heard that people could still recognize voices in their sleep, and comas, so he thought that maybe if he let her sleep through this nightmare she was having, but simehow, insinuate some part of himself into it, maybe it would help her overcome her past better than anything he could do for her when she was awake.

He continued to fondle her pussy while she slept, finding it oddly erotic, the little squirms and sounds she made.
 
Her whimpers grew stronger. His voice had slipped in mingling with the nightmare till she was struggling wildly eyes flying open as she recoiled shaking.

Jack... Mike... No...no
 
"Sh, sh, sh, it's me darlin, it's just me..." jack tried to sooth her, calm her down. "I'm sorry, I was... teasing you... I shouldn't have been... I'm sorry..." he held her gently, his hand still caressing her pussy, through her clothes.
 
The nightmare... I... I remembered something... Then. You were there instead of Robert... I didn't remember Mike and Robert both but... I... Remember now.
 
Jack moved his hand up to caress her belly. "Tell me what you remembered?" He asked, wondering what it was.
 
They...

She balled up biting her lip.

Mike had to have owed Robert money... But he... He never... It can't be a real memory... Robert hated Mike... But they...

The more confused she became the more scared she became and the more she rambled about the same barbedwire wrapped leather that Robert had used against her.


It hurt to move to try to stop them... But how... Robert hated him... Said he detested how Mike abused me but he...

She was crying.

We... We were at one of Mikes better dive apartments. I don't remember much more beyond pain.
 
"Oh jesus, oh god, do you mean... what on earth did they do to you, darlin?" Jack felt her pain, wanting only to wash it all away, all those memories of torture she had endured. "Dont... you don't have to remember those pains... let me make you feel better, I can give you better memories. I can love you, honor you, cherish you, Dani."
 
She just curled up tight against him. Trying to get where she could hear his heartbeat. Her eyes closing to try to block it all out.
 
Jack assisted her in getting comfortable against his chest. "There now, isn't that better Dani? Relax, I've got you babe. No one is ever going to hurt you like that again." Meanwhile, he was growing hard, longing for her touch.
 
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