Another Man's Trash

Authors Note: I apologize to my faithful readers for my time spent to no avail of another chapter. This month has been a very challenging one for me since I learned something unexpected one simple night in the ER which led me to have a very painful operation done just early in this week. I was awake through the procedure and haven’t slept well or even closed my eyes without reliving it. This is my attempt to get back to my life. Thank you for indulging yourself in my writings whether you think me sick minded or not I appreciate your time and attention.
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Thais woke up with a jolt having a lot of energy in her and grabbed her thigh out of habit expecting to feel a sting of soreness from it until she realized that she felt nothing, no pain at all. She jumped from the bed remembering Graverobber had fallen asleep with her the last night she experienced consciousness and suddenly heard him humming in the next room, some song she had never heard before, she immediately bolted for the door to find that the handle wouldn’t move no matter how hard she jerked it in either direction.
“That will never do pet I’m afraid all the windows and doors have been locked, oh, and by the by, I have the key.” His voice was calm whilst still making Thais jump and turn to him to see him at another door on the other side of the room that she hadn’t noticed before, possibly because it was on the same side as the bed. He was holding what looked like a porcelain plate in his hand with a delicious looking sandwich on it, Thais remembered how hungry she felt, she didn’t know how long she had been out for but she knew immediately that it was long enough to leave her starving.
As if he had read her mind Graverobber walked toward Thais to a coffee table with two chairs and set the sandwich down, walking back to what she guessed was a kitchen, and came back with a glass of orange juice, placing a napkin under it before setting it on the small and round table. He took one glance at her, winked, and disappeared into the other room once more.
‘Poisoned?’ Thais thought, and then the little voice of hunger screamed in the back of her head to eat something now and the damn sandwich was the first thing available. It was an unusually tasty sandwich as she indulged herself slowly noticing each vegetable and slice of meat carefully placed smelt and seemed palatably fresh to her senses. The juice had the same reaction to her waking her right up to feeling refreshed after her unknowing time spent on the bed she had made a home for what she felt had been a long time.
She wiped her mouth when she was finished with the napkin and had failed to hear Grave’s footsteps behind her and jumped as his arm reached around her to grab the dishes. “Still hungry? I can make something else” he looked at her intently as she nervously shook her head ‘no’ unsure of what to make of his hospitality. “Well then go clean yourself up I have picked up some toiletries for you set up in the bathroom there are clothes there too,” he sauntered back into what she glanced behind him to reaffirm her suspicions was a kitchen. She followed him as he made his way to the sink and glanced around until her searching thoughts were interrupted. “To my right,” he cocked his head slightly in that direction to what seemed to be an open hallway until she entered through the open doorway to find it extended into a rather filled library like the ones in the Largo’s home. Comfy chairs here and there, a plethora of books on wooden shelves that seemed to go on forever, she was amazed as she gazed upon them until she spotted a door and saw that there was a bathtub inside that room.
She made her way over to it entering carefully to see that it was a very wide tub and a shower with glass doors was beside it, a very roomy bathroom it was with nice smelling hair shampoos and conditioners and soaps with warm dry towels hung up for her. After taking a nice hot shower and inspecting her well healed wound that seemed no more than a long scar along her inner thigh, Thais brushed her teeth and hair and intended to look for the clothes Graverobber had spoken of earlier.
She glanced around to see what looked like a dress folded neatly in the corner by the door on a small table. It was a black slip as she found how short it was whilst putting it on only in length reached high upon her thighs and a pair of silk panties. At least he was allowing her to wear clothes if any was the thought that crossed her mind.
Thais walked back to wear she knew the bedroom was figuring he would be waiting for her there. And as soon as she left the kitchen she felt his strong hands on her at once. One on her hip and the other firmly at her shoulder pulling her from behind toward him. “Much better,” he growled into her ear, “you’re not wounded, the bed has been changed, I will enjoy the fact that you will feel every bit of this as I will and your blood isn’t poisoned with that drug. I see no reason to not take advantage, its even a full moon tonight pet.” He kissed the side of her neck softly and twirled her to face him with both hands on her hips.
Pushing her onto the bed Graverobber climbed over her making sure they met eyes at this moment. “This might hurt, pet…”