09-12-2018, 03:49 AM
Carter didn't know what to say - he was in shock, he was hurting, and most of all, he was exhausted. He couldn't take all of the touching anymore and eased himself out of Hector's grasp. He got to the edge of the bed and curled up into the smallest ball his body could form, protectively curling around his stomach - it seemed larger at this point, more so than only just a month pregnant and he felt disgusted.
He wasn't disgusted with what they did, or the child growing inside of him - it was just how he felt, and he couldn't explain away his feelings right now. He felt the bed shift and shook his head "Please... please... just don't... don't touch me right now." Carter pleaded, sobbed really.
He wasn't disgusted with what they did, or the child growing inside of him - it was just how he felt, and he couldn't explain away his feelings right now. He felt the bed shift and shook his head "Please... please... just don't... don't touch me right now." Carter pleaded, sobbed really.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.