Trust

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Cleo's POV

Billie let go of my cheeks and tied a blindfold around my head. I started to open my mouth, "No talking," she said.
She pulled me out of the trunk by my arms. I got my balance and held my own weight up on my legs. Billie interlocked our arms and briskly started to walk, pulled me behind.
I had to trust her. But I was so scared. What if she was tired of me? I hadn't even tried to go down on her yet...maybe she was selling me to another kidnapper. Or some form of sex slavery? I meant more to her than that didn't I?
I felt the cool wind breeze through my legs. I was walking outside with Billie....somewhere. And I didn't have pants on. Or panties. I never do with her. Because I was bad. But the shirt covers me like a dress. I wanted to touch Billie and feel reassured that I was safe. But she just kept pushing me until I was pushed up some sets of stairs and finally she took the blindfold off of me.
"Put your lap belt on Princess," Billie gripped my thigh.

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