Elisa Muse
He asked to help me shower sweetly, tenderly, but I was not ready for him to see me. My breasts were marred and bruised, my ribcage was purple and blue, and my arms sported a wide array of purple and green marks. I haven't seen my back, but I know there must be something because when I move it aches.
He noticed my change of demeanor and quickly returned. "I can't wait to eat," he said sweetly, embracing me. I sighed and relaxed in his touch.
A soft knock on the door broke the peace of that moment. "Come in..." Leon said from beside me on the bed.
"Grandson, sweet Elisa..." His grandfather walked in. "I hope I am not interrupting..." he said, and I lifted my body a little with effort.
"No, grandfather Vedder, not at all..." I smiled.
I know Leon and he have had a strai
