She slipped her finger inside and quickly moved it back and forth a few times. ‘Why are your doing this? I shook my head, trying to wrap my mind around the situation I was in. It must have happened yesterday when I was out drinking with my co-workers. I felt warm and happy and simple, way more simple, almost as if the adult part of my brain was completely sedated and turned off and all that was left was this helpless little dependent baby girl. There were a lot of things I didn’t understand, but they were infinitely unimportant, the only thing important right now was to just enjoy those sensations, enjoy her fingers. ‘You just have to let the drugs wash over your little brain, and listen to your mommy’s voice, obey mommy’s voice. Who hurt you so badly you turned out like this? ‘It’s about lunch time, you slept for quite some time, sweetheart.’ Miranda caressed my cheek again, tenderly she rubbed her thumb over my still somewhat sore skin. ‘There.’ She said. Let me go and I’ll promise to break-up with Nick, I mean he’s a nice guy and all but he’s not worth being kidnapped for.’
‘Ssh.’ Miranda patted me on the head.
