Tanya was messed up

Matt turned to Tanya with his arms stretched for a hug. He figured she needed one. Not that he had any problems with hugging one of the two hottest girls in high school.

Instead of welcoming the hug, though, she skittered away like a cornered lizard.

"I was going to ask if you were okay," he said as he backed up. "But obviously you aren't. Can you talk about it?"

"Just... I want to be alone."

He nodded slowly. Yet his instincts told him that being alone wasn't the answer. Tanya needed support. What she probably didn't need right now as a good fuck which would have been his natural suggestion.

"Do you want me to call Natasha?"

"What? So she could tell me what a failure I am and that what I need is a good dicking? Somehow I don't think that's going to help me a lot right now."

Matt didn't think that was what Natasha would say but he wasn't going to risk finding out.

"How about you sit down and I'll sit down over here, completely across the office from you. Then you can tell me what's going on." Not that he didn't have an idea of what was going on. Mrs. Fellers' demand that Tanya take care of her needs had resonated with the **** Tanya had suffered from her father... and then Matt's attempt at dominance had built on that resonance. He briefly considered whether beating the shit out of her dad would help... after all, he figured to be going to jail anyway so what was one more crime. Hell, with luck, he could serve the sentences concurrently. But then he realized that more **** probably wouldn't settle Tanya down.

"I... I want to be alone."

Shit. Clearly he was making things worse but he absolutely didn't want to leave her alone... not with her feeling like this.

Which was when the door opened and Cindi came in.

"Okay, Matt. I've got that. Why don't you go out there and fuck my sister or something while Tanya and I work on what's going on?"

"But--"

"I don't know if she's ready for you to fuck her in the butt yet. Still, no harm in asking."

"That isn't--"

"Just get the fuck out of here, Matt. I told you I've got this."

He looked at Tanya and got a blank look in return. Well, shit.

"Call me if you need me." He got up.

"Yeah, Matt. Sure. Now go fuck my sister. She's being a bitch and needs a good dicking."

"Uh, I can do that."

"Good."