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bra, pulling my hair to my front so it covers my hard nipples. They’ve been pebbled and ready since the moment I started speaking to Axel, and I don’t want him to know that.
    “Done,” I say, and Axel turns back around. His gaze is scrutinizing, and I shy away from his stare. He doesn’t care, though, and I can feel his eyes following me as I walk towards the bed.
    “So,” Axel chimes in. “Are you going to tell me what it is you need help with?”
    I sit on the bed, pulling my legs up and making sure my private parts are hidden. I figure I’ll have to tell him about Bridgette eventually, so right now is as good a time as any.
    “I’m looking for my sister,” I say, my voice shaky as I struggle to get the words out. I haven’t told anyone about this. I didn’t even tell Marissa. I always thought it was just going to resolve itself, but obviously it didn’t.
    “What happened to her?” Axel sounds genuinely interested, but I don’t let his words fool me. He probably just wants to fuck me, and that’s where the niceness is coming from. He already said that he has no intention of helping me, after all.
    He walks over to the bed, and my body immediately tenses up when I feel his proximity. I’m rigid as a statue, but all he does is take the blanket from the end of the bed and lay it over me.
    His sweet gesture surprises me. I try to search Axel's eyes to find his true intentions, but he turns sideways so that I can’t see his face.
    “Thank you,” I mumble.
    And then I have a moment of madness.
    “You can sit on the bed with me, if you want.”
    I blush as soon as the words are out of my mouth, and now it’s my turn to look away. In a few seconds, I feel the mattress creaking below me as Axel lies down on the bed.
    His posture is relaxed, while mine is nervously hunched over. I can’t quite meet his eyes, so I focus my gaze on the bedspread as I begin to explain my story.
    “She disappeared a while ago.” My voice is soft, and I feel like I’m telling him a bedtime story. A fucked up fairytale with no princes and plenty of evil wizards.
    “She dated this guy for a long time, and he...he didn’t treat her right.” My bottom lip starts to tremble as I delve into the story, giving Axel as much information as I have. Realistically, I know it’s not very wise to trust him, yet the words keep spilling from my lips. “…and I haven’t seen her since then.”
    Finally, I finish, trying to regain my composure after admitting how Hunter attacked me. I see Axel’s fists tightening by his sides on the bed. He’s been struggling to hold it together since I got to that part of the tale.
    I didn’t even need to look at him to know that.
    “How long has she been gone?” he asks in a clipped tone.
    “I haven’t heard from her in four months. It was over a year ago that she broke up with Hunter, but it seems like he never left her alone. I wanted to help, but it was clear that he was after me, too. That’s why I’m only just looking now.” I feel like I need to explain myself with that. The story makes me sound like a terrible, heartless sister. But really, I was just afraid.
     “Where were you trying to go?” Axel wants to know next.
    “Into the city. She worked in a club when I lived with her, and last I heard, she was still there.”
    “What kind of club?”
    I gulp, embarrassed.
    “Dancing?” Axel pries.
    I nod, unable to form a coherent sentence.
    “Which club?”
    “Pussies Galore.” The words are dirty on my tongue, yet I force them out. “That’s where I was going to go first.”
    Axel laughs next to me and I shoot him an annoyed look.
    “So you wanted to hunt her down without any cash, gas or connections?” he says. “And with her ex probably on your tail, ready to grab you when you weren’t careful. Genius plan, Cherie.”
    “Oh, screw you,” I reply, getting off the bed. I’ve just spilled my guts to him, and apparently all he can do in response is mock me, which annoys