In his grasp

My little girl

**Joe’s POV **

How could she be this stupid. Not only to get this drunk but to walk the streets by herself instead of waiting for me. I’ve been driving around looking for her since she sent me her incredibly difficult text. ‘Cone get me pleae, can’t go hpme, too much alsocnol’.

Lucky I managed to make out the message and that I dropped her off so I knew roughly where she would be. I kept driving until I pulled up outside the hotel I had just booked. I looked over at her passed out in the passenger seat and sighed. So innocent and incredibly unaware of the danger she was in. After a few moments I turned the car off, locked the car and walked to reception.

“Stone” I said to the receptionist. I must say, if I didn’t have to look after Lauren and she wasn’t in such a state, this woman would be getting it. Big boobs, tight ass and hair that is just begging to be pulled. She flashed a flirty smile at me and gave me my room key.

“509, Mr. Stone” I winked at her and went back to the car. It’s good because I can get quite a lot of girls as I don’t look 18, I look about 24. 

I unlocked the car door and scooped Lauren up in my arms. I pushed the door with my hip and pressed the lock button. I walked past the receptionist who looked deflated as I carried another woman to the room. I placed Lauren’s legs to the ground so she could balance whilst I put the key in the door and opened it. Carrying Lauren to the bed I turned on the lights and placed her on the bed. She looked so blissful, I could have her however I wanted but I must say taking advantage of someone who is passed out is not much fun. 

I took her tight trousers off and pulled her shirt over her head. Mmm tempting. I placed the covers over her chest and laid next to her watching her breathe. She was my little girl, I’m here to look after. I look at the clock on the table beside the bed. 3am. Ugh I’m exhausted. I took my shirt and jeans off and got into bed. Looking at her neck, thinking about all the things I want to do to her. 

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**Lauren's POV**

Groaning as I held my forehead I opened my eyes slowly. Scanning my surrounding, I grew more and more concerned as memories of Grey came back to me. Did he kidnap me? I heard the shower running and I slowly moved the covers to get up. The shower stopped and the door opened. I jumped and threw the cover back over me pretending to be asleep. I heard footsteps emerge from the bathroom and disappear on the carpet. I opened my eyes to find Joe standing in a towel smiling at me. Thank god!

“How are you feeling?” Steam coming off of his wet skin. I moaned and sat up squinting my eyes together. 

“What... what happened?” I stuttered. He smirked at me as if something was amusing. 

“You were being assaulted by a couple of horny teens after texting me to pick you up”. He walked towards the foot of the bed and sat by my feet. “I stopped the car and got rid of them” those words haunted me. Got rid? I could only imagine. I was interrupted by laughter. “Don’t worry I just spooked them and they ran away like little p***y’s. You know, you need to be more careful” he continued. 

“Then you passed out, I carried you to my car, booked this room, put you to bed and got up to have a shower”. My body stiffened. 

“So...did we.. I mean have we...”

“No Lauren, I didn’t f**k you whilst your were passed out” he stopped me with his tone turning stern. I looked at him sighing with relief. His expression was unreadable. He stood up and said “take a shower you’ll feel better” and walked towards the cupboard. He took his towel off and his naked body was right in front of me. I became incredibly twitchy. I didn’t know where to look and I froze on the spot. He grabbed some boxers from the pile of clothes on the shelf and turned around smirking. My mouth opened with shock and he pulled the boxers over his waist. I cleared my throat and walked to the bathroom. 

I felt a strange sensation go through me as I had a shower thinking about Joe. One minute I felt protected and the next he aroused me. I don’t understand. I finished showering and came out of the bathroom and looked at Joe. He looked at my wet body in a towel like an animal. 

“I um, do you know where my clothes are?” I asked covering as much of my body I could with my arms. He chuckled and turned to the cupboard, throwing me one of his shirts. I looked at him with confusion then pulled it over my head. I looked down at my bare legs then said. 

“What about my trousers”. He stared at me for a moment then picked up my trousers he had folded last night after undressing me and walked towards me. He stopped just before his skin touched mine. 

“Here you go darling, I always know how to keep you safe”. It’s as if he was warning me. I gulped and took them off him, not breaking his gaze. He kissed my cheek then walked over to the table grabbing his keys. 

“Once your ready, drop the keys at reception and then come down to the car. I’ll wait for you there” he brushed past me and closed the door, for the first time all morning I could finally feel like I could breathe properly. I got dressed, ran my fingers through my hair to flatten it and then walked out the room. I went to reception and the woman looked at me with such hatred as I thanked her and gave her the key. She didn’t say a word and watched me leave. Well that was weird.