A little of everything

"You should report the rape," you say, testing her reaction. She stiffens in your arms, shaking her head in negation.

"I couldn't! Not now! Too much time has passed and they'd never believe me, and I didn't get a good look at him. But this note scares me....about going to the woods...like it was written by him...I'm so scared Mr. Sharp!" she hugs you tighter, turning her face up to you.

"You're safe here Chanel," you tell her softly, kissing her gently. She gives a little gasping sob as your lips touch hers, then presses her soft mouth hungrily against you, her hot tongue flickering. You caress her back as you kiss her, her hands clutching desperately at you. You can taste the fear in her mouth and the desperation in her trembling body.

"Protect me Mr. Sharp," she murmurs, breaking the kiss and nuzzling her cheek against yours. "Please protect me."

"I can't protect you unless I know what I'm protecting you from," you answer softly, kissing her pretty ear.

"I don't know who's doing this," she murmurs softly, her lips warm against your cheek. "I don't. Please help me Mr. Sharp...please."

You lower her to the examination table, kissing her again and feeling her respond with warmth. You feel your cock stirring at her pliant response, your hands stroking up her slender body.

And you hear the outer door of the nurses office open.