Spirit of the Dismantled

(M: Contains sexual scenes, offensive language and abuse) "I can't do this anymore. Why did I put up with that crap for 14 years? Why!!?" Cynthia is sick of being abused and mistreated. She just wants out and fast. With home life getting worse by the second, she needs to escape. With nowhere to go, she is positive that all is lost until a handsome boy comes to her rescue and little does she know that she'd need him like he needs her. The similarities that they share are disarming and together they embark on a journey where it takes two to survive.


20. Chapter 20.

Harry's P.O.V

Cynthia stands there, her arms outstretched. She's wearing a soft, satin gown, her eyes wild and free. Her luscious brown hair flies in the breeze and there are rose petals that surround her naked feet. I can see her naked body beneath the thin material, untouched. She's beckoning for me to come to her and so I do but I realize that I can't move as fast as I'd hope. 

She's growing impatient, her brow growing increasingly frustrated and I'm trying so, so hard but I can't seem to find the floor. That's when it's pulled from underneath me and the last thing I see is her smiling wickedly back at me; Kyle draped all over her with her head in his hands.

"Nooo!" my eyes burst open and I'm drenched in sweat. The sheets lay in a heap at the end of the bed. I wipe away the sweat from my forehead before getting up. My back is all clammy so I hurry over to the bathroom and turn on the shower. Stripping out of my briefs, I get in and relax when the hot water cascades over my tense shoulders. I set about washing myself with the lofa, scrubbing at my back. I hear the door open and someone walk in.

"Merry Christmas babe," Cynthia says from the back of me. I hear the shower door open and I'm about to turn around when I feel her hands grasp my shoulders.

"Let me wash you," her words make me excited. My cock twitches in response.

"Alright," I smile. I see her reach for the body wash as she squeezes some onto her hands before working it in so that foam starts to form. She sets about rubbing my back, her hands moving up and down. I relish her touch as she runs her hands over my shoulders and down my chest. My nipples turn hard when she fiddles about with them.

"Do you like it when I do this?" Cynthia kisses my shoulder before her hands find their way to my prized possession. I gasp when I feel her hands run up and down my length. They go everywhere, sending me into a bliss. 

"I've been feeling guilty lately and I know that nothing will be able to replace the image of you when I told you what I'd done. If only I could wash it away somehow.." her words trail off. I grumble.

"Stop," I command. Her hands halt.

"No, not that. I meant, stop with all this guilt. It never did anyone good," I recall her earlier words. I hear her giggle.

"What?" I turn around so that I'm facing her. I marvel, seeing her dressed up so beautifully. Her eyes shine bright and she looks genuinely happy.


"Oh and what about me?" I raise my hand and caress her cheek, leaving soapsuds in it's wake. She laughs.

"You're funny, that's all. Anyway, that's enough. Stay still so I can bring you some pleasure," she grins wickedly at me before sinking to her knees. A small moan escapes my lips when she grasps it firmly, running her hand up and down.

"Cynthia-" but I'm not able to finish when I feel her mouth on the length. She starts to suck, her head bobbing back and forth. My head lolls when I can feel myself quicken as she deep-throats. My hips start to move, pushing myself deeper and deeper. She keeps it up, sucking a little harder than before.

"I'm about to come," I breathe.

"Do it. Do it for me," Cynthia growls and I do, exploding in her mouth as I let myself go.


"Well, I can say that I'm a tad happy you came into the shower. I wasn't expecting that," I say to Cynthia who's wiping away at her face. She bites her lip.

"I didn't mind," her eyes wonder back down. I pull on some briefs, smirking.

"Anyway, get dressed. I got a surprise for you," she gets up from the bed and heads for the door. I swipe at her bum, my hand landing with a satisfying smack. She yelps.

"Ooh, you wait too. I will get you for that."


I fix up my shirt and do up my fly when I hear voices, hushed. It's a quiet sound but loud enough for me to hear. My eyes widen and I run out of my room and into the lounge. It seems quiet..too quiet.

"Cynthia?" I call, panicked.

"SURPRISE!" a dozen people jump out from behind the couches. I step back in fright. Everyone registers my shock, laughing at my reaction. There's my mum and her friend, Tia, my cousin Marty and his partner, Danielle, with their two kids, Reece and Tess, my aunt Tony with her son, Jai, my nanna and poppa with grandson Corey and finally Cynthia.

"Wow, but how?" I breathe. Cynthia saunters over to me.

"I wanted to surprise you babe. I talked to your mum and she agreed with it all. I understand that you've had a bit of a hard time since I came into your life and I couldn't have been more thankful for all that you've done," she wraps her arms around my waist. I lean down and kiss her straight on the lips, right in front of my closest family. They all gasp then 'Awww' at us. I pull away, grinning from ear-to-ear.

"Hey neph'! Come over here and give your aunt some loving," my aunt Tony laughs. Cynthia let's go and heads off into the kitchen as I go and mingle. 

"It's good to see you again mate," my cousin Jai pats me on the back before pulling me in for the rare hug.

"Oh darling, your girlfriend really is a gem. If only you told us grandson," my nanna hugs me.

"You sure know your way around women," poppa jokes.

"Oh son, I'm so happy to know that you're happy and met a girl who finally appreciates you. Merry Christmas baby," mum starts to tear up. I wipe away her tears.

"Thanks mum and I am truly happy. In fact, I've never been so happy."

"I see that now and I am sorry for my bitterness towards her. She really is good for you."

"Don't be sorry and don't forget, you'll always be my number one lady," I squeeze her. She nods.

"Uncle Harry!" my little nephews and niece yell. I balance myself on my knees, my arms outstretched as they come running towards me. I fall to the ground as they bowl me over. They laugh, showering me with kisses and hugs.

"Hey guys! I've missed you's!" I grab them and playfully tackle them.

"We've missed you uncle Harry!" Tess giggles. 

"Yeah, you didn't tell me you had a girlfriend," Reece pouts. I grab him and lift him over me, staring into his big, blue eyes.

"I'm sorry Reece. Next time there's something big, you'll be the first to know, I promise." He nods then wrestles me, laughing.

"Alright kids. I think I shall have a moment with my dorky cousin," Marty declares. The kids sigh before running off into the kitchen. I push myself up and brush myself off before Marty pulls me in for a hug.

"I've missed ya mate but I'm glad to know that you're happy. Let me tell you, she's quite the catch," he jokes. I smile.

"Thanks for that and she is, definitely," I look over at her. Mum and aunt Tony are helping her with the food. When she looks up, she smiles brightly at me, filling me with joy. I turn my attention back towards Marty who's grinning like mad.

"You done her yet?"

"Typical Marty!" I playfully punch him in the arm. 

"Nah, I'm just joking Harry. Merry Christmas mate," he squeezes my shoulder before heading off into the kitchen. Tia walks over, looking better than ever.

"Oh Harry, you look fantastic!" she hugs me. I hug her back.

"Thank you! And you look..wow. Just wow," she giggles at my compliment.

"You know, I've heard quite a bit about what you guys have been through and let me tell you, nothing was easy but at the end, you guys are looking happier than ever and it gives me the utmost pleasure of witnessing it."

"Yeah, it has been a roller-coaster but I'd do anything to see her happy and I realize that."

"You know Harry, I never thought I'd see you like this and I'm very happy. Your mother was worried sick about you when you didn't call but I reassured her that everything will be alright and it is. Just letting you know that Cynthia is definitely the girl for you so don't ever take that for granted. She's the reason for your happiness," Tia gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving. I look over at the Christmas tree and see presents of all-sorts scattered underneath. I smile, knowing that today will be a great day with all my family around me and that I will enjoy it.





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