Rose nodded, kissing her cheek. “It’s okay, baby. Relax. You’re going to get to see her again. I’ll talk to Jesse soon and convince him to let you see her. Everything will be fine. You’ll help her and it’ll be okay. Just try to keep her calm. If he thinks something’s fishy, he’ll probably just hurt her more.”
Rose’s words worried Quinn more. What if he denied letting Quinn see her? Worse, what if he tried to make them do things the way Rose had made Quinn do before? She whimpers, curling closer to Rose and crying softly into her shoulder. “I want to go home,” she whispers.
“I’ll talk to Jesse. Okay? He’s a dick, but maybe he’d let us borrow her. Maybe…” She sighed, biting her lip and holding Quinn close. “Can you handle that? Because I’ll need you to behave and relax when you see her. We have to both be really careful. Or it would mean both our asses. Especially mine.”
Quinn bit her lip to stifle a sob building in her throat. Who knows what Rachel had gone through by now? Sebastian couldn’t keep her from the man who owned her and God knows how entitled he must feel. She looked up at Rose with teary eyes, unable to say anything before burying her face in the brunette’s neck, just looking for some much needed comfort.
Rose nodded, looking down and sitting on the bed with Quinn. “I know. I’m sorry…” Sorry. That was new. She’d never been sorry for anything before in her life and now she was sorry for a slave. The girl was nothing and now Rose was coddling her, apologizing. “God, I feel like I’m in the Twilight Zone.” She pouted, murmuring as she pet Quinn’s hair.
Quinn curled into her, knowing she probably shouldn’t but not caring because she needed the comfort. She needed to see Rachel but Rose wasn’t going to let her right now and it was killing the blonde to know she couldn’t at least go help her friend.
“I know… Jesse’s probably done a lot to her by now. But, we can’t do anything like this. We need to calm down and think. He’ll only hurt you and her if you go over there. Trust me, Jesse’s a complete dick. He’s a lot like me when we first met, vicious. We’ll help Rachel, but I’m not letting you get hurt too.” She sighed, wiping Quinn’s tears and hugging her. “Shhh. Relax. It’ll be okay.”
Quinn’s tears only strengthened with the thought of Rachel being hurt or worse. “I don’t care if he hurts me, I want to see her!” she cries as she struggled weakly when Rose hugged her. “It won’t. It won’t ever be okay. Not after this.. this place.” she whimpers as she finally slumped against her.
Rose nodded, gently taking Quinn’s hands to stop her. “Please, Quinn? I’ll talk to Jesse. See what I can do. Please? Just let me try that first. Maybe he heard what I did with her and he’ll just assume I want round two. Alright? Before you run off and get yourself hurt, let me try. Okay?”
Quinn could feel tears in her eyes now as Rose took her hands gently, stopping her. She asked for Quinn to wait and Quinn shook her head, needing to see Rachel now. “She could already be hurt!” Quinn says, voice loud as tears start to spill down her cheeks.
“Quinn… Stop, listen to me. Please? Jesse’s a complete ass. He’s so much worse than Sebastian, he’d hurt you for absolutely no reason. Just because he can. I can’t let you see her. Maybe I can talk to Jesse, see what I can do. But, I can’t let you go. Besides… I really don’t want to have to go get you again. Please, Quinn? Just stay here.”
Quinn shakes her head, biting her lip. “You don’t get it. I have to see her. She’s.. shes one of my best friends.. she helped me after you..” Quinn trails off, shaking her head again and looking for her dress. “I need to see her now.”
She bit her lip, nodding and looking down. “But, I’m not like this. Not really. I’m only like this now because of what happened with Sebastian. That’s why the father decided to give you to me, he knows I’m vicious and he thought you’d be the best fit for me. He thought I’d break you and probably your friend. But, she’s with Jesse… So, she’s taken care of.”
"What?" Quinn asked, eyes wide. Rachel was taken by a master already? Quinn could only guess what that mean. She hoped that he was like Sebastian, but she knew he wasn’t. "No.. no no no no," she murmurs, standing up and pacing a bit, searching around for her dress. "I need to see her. I have to go see her now."
I’m going to be gone for the next few days (until Sunday night) so yeah. Unless the hotel has internet I can connect to. I’ll probably be on my phone so that works too though I won’t be doing much~
She nodded, biting her lip and resting her head in Quinn’s lap. “Thanks… I just feel so weird. Since it happened, I’ve just been so out of it. I mean, I actually gently coaxed you out of Tori’s old room. I was gentle and careful with you. Tell me that’s not what I’m like… I’m a terrible, vicious bitch.”
"In all honesty if you were like that more often I’d obey you more easily. I fought you so hard because you simply assumed I was yours and because of the way you punished me." she says with a slight shrug. "I prefer this than being tied up and forced to cum." she tells her.
She bit her lip, nodding. “He thought of other people, but he thought I was most like Tori. Except less soft. Guess he’s gonna be pretty pissed when he finds out about all this. That’s the only thing keeping me from telling him, we’d both get punished. And I can’t handle another punishment right now.”
Quinn bites her lip before running a hand through her hair. “I really am sorry this happened to you,” she murmurs, stroking her cheek gently. “No matter how much I think you probably deserved it, I would’ve never actually wanted it to happen to you.”