Cassie
After eating, I took Ripper back to our room. He still seemed exhausted, so we undressed, and he held me in his arms. For a while, we lay there deep in our own thoughts. I didn't think he was fully healed mentally, but it seemed whatever Beast and him talked about, it helped a little. I wanted him desperately, but I instinctively knew he wasn't ready for anything sexually, and I didn't think he would be ready for a while. I would wait until he made the first move. Mostly because I didn't want to feel like sh*t being rejected and then feel like sh*t for feeling that way. After about an hour, I felt his whole body relax, and I could tell he was asleep. I slowly climbed out of bed. I looked at the time on my phone and saw it was six p.m. I got dressed in black jeans, a black
