Stranded - The Manor of Mystery

"Sleep well little girl." He held on to her. Two of them slept peacefully for quite a time.
 
He got up three hours before his time for work, carried Alex to the bed and tried the dinner she made. It was really nice. He now felt sad because he interrupted that evening.

He felt awful about these few times he dominated her, and it killed him even more that he started enjoying this probably too much.

Thinking of something to make this right he found nicest dress in his closet and ironed it, brought her a rose and left a note that said.
"We're going to a dinner tonight, my little one. Could you dress nice for me?"

He went to work, thinking of her young slender body.
 
She woke up and found his note. Smiling, she looked over the dress he got out for her and shimmied into it. It fit her, and she gave a playful twirl, her eyes bright.
 
He came home around 5. When he came inside he saw her in the dress. It was a nice sight.
He hugged her from behind while she was doing something and kissed her on the neck and spoke gently to her ear "Dinner is at 8. You look real pretty." He rubbed his face next to hers and let little breaths that felt on her neck.
"That little neck of yours could use a nice pearl necklace."
As he said that he placed the pearl necklace in her hand.
This was a pearl necklace his mother used to make him wear when she had dinner parties.
"Go ahead, put it on."
 
She had gasped at the pearl necklace in her hand. It was very beautiful. She gently put it on before turning around and kissing Durcet.

"Thank you," she said honestly, openly.
 
He kissed her back, his hand gently feeling her up.
"You really look stunning. What does little girl want to do in the meantime? We have almost 3 hours to kill."
 
"What do you want to do?" she asked him softly, looking up at him, her eyes shining with happiness.
 
"How about we go for a walk?" They've stepped out of the house and went out.
He held on to her hand caressing it. It then came to him that this was the first time they were out in the public together. Two of them were giggling, they looked like a young couple.

But this was a small town, the incident of the Mansion was well known with two of them being one of the few survivors (and the only two that were more or less spared the actual torture) they were recognized by people that were walking past them.
 
She smiled happily as she held his hand and they walked, ignoring those who wanted to talk to them about what happened at the Mansion and the like. She was used to the stares by now, and she let the stares of recognition wash over her.
 
They had two hours to kill. There was a park so they sat on the bench. As they sat he started kissing her and rubbing her inner thigh.
 
She welcomed his advances, and made out with him like she was a kid. Hell, by society's standard, she was a kid. So she acted like one without shame.
 
This was probably going to be one of the last days they'll have in a normal environment in a long time, so he was really feeling like this will be their special time.

He was kissing her, she sat on top of him and they kept their pace. His hand was on her head, pushing her deeper in his arms.
 
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her closer to him, and she enjoyed the way he held her and made her feel special.
 
He started kissing her and looked at her pretty little face. His hand feeling her thigh.
 
She gave a soft moan as he rubbed her inner thigh, and she looked at him as they kiss, showing her love and happiness.
 
His hand moved between her legs and he applied gentle pressure with his thumb on her pantie covered pussy.
 
His thumb started rubbing her clit through the fabric and he continued to kiss her and started focusing on her neck.
 
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