All Chapters of Help Me: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

   Abby looks at Gabe as if he had lost his mind or like he had said something in a long lost foreign language that she didn't speak. When she spoke, she merely repeated his words back to him as if she couldn't quite comprehend them. “You are glad that you.. took.. me?” “Yes. Now, I am glad that you are here with me, rather than at home where you were being sold off to the highest bidder like a piece of livestock on the market.” Gabe told her, sitting up.

   The heavy fog of exhaustion begins to lift from Abby and she slowly blinks her eyes open but only for a second. She can not seem to keep them open. She stops trying to force it, instead choosing to keep them closed as she fights sleep once more. She slowly becomes familiar with an unfamiliar sensations of being fully on top of another person. The man below her seems to be asleep, but that assumption is based solely on the fact that he has not pushed her off of him yet, as she assumes that he would if he were awake. Besides that, his chest is rising and falling slowly, as it tends to do when one is soundly asleep and relaxed.

   “I have tried calling Phil a couple of times. He is not answering any of my many phone calls.” Abby has to admit to being slightly confused as to what that has to do with anything that they were talking about. She finds it annoying when she can not get in touch with people either, but why is that putting him in such a foul mood? “Phil? Is he the one that came by yesterday and-?” “Yeah, that is Phil. He is the one that got us all into this shit. This is his mess to clean u

   Abby feels tingles pread through her as she hears his words. She doesn't know if he intended for the innuendo in his words to be prominent or not, but she heard it and she was effected by it. She was stirred up just by his mere presence.. that combined with how handsome he looks tonight and with the husky timber of his voice, Abby stands no chance of resisting him. “Will you tell me about your childhood?” “What?”

Abby holds on tightly to Gabe's neck as he carries her into his bedroom. She doesn't even get the chance to look around and check out the surroundings, because she is so focused on what is about to happen. Gabe places her gently on the bed, where she stretches out. He comes down beside her and she smiles at him. Oddly enough, she isn't nervous. She just wants to feel the things that only he can make her feel. She wants to be as close to him as two people can possibly get. She knows that she should fear the intimacy of it. She should question why he is doing t