Otis stood in the bathroom, leaning on the sink his fists clutching the rim as he frowned at himself in the bathroom mirror. How could he have been so stupid? He was furious at himself, the first girl to be nice to him and touch him without hurting him and he was contemplating breaking his wall down for her. How stupid could he be? Hadn't he learnt anything from his abusive upbringing.

He had had to get out of there fast before he did anything stupid, the feeling of her delicate fingers rubbing his neck had been something he had never felt before and it had aroused him. He knew he could never let her get close to him, yes she had been kind to him now but his childhood had taught him that nice people quickly changed. The only time people were nice to him was either to lull him into a false sense of security to make it easier to hurt him or because they wanted something in return.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and in walked Alice.

"Oh..I...I'm sorry, the door wasn't locked" She said quickly, thinking Otis would get mad.

"S'alright" He said.

"I'm sorry for what I said before, I didn't mean it" Alice apologised.

"S'alright, you were right" Otis mumbled.

"What! Otis no" She gasped closing the bathroom door and taking a few steps closer to him. "Your eyes are unique and beautiful" Otis blushed unsure of how to react to a very rare compliment. "You're a very handsome man Otis" Alice smiled raising a hand to touch his flushed cheek, Otis quickly closed his eyes and flinched. He inhaled quickly as her hand gently touched his cheek, expecting to be struck.

Otis opened his eyes and gave her a puzzled look wondering why this hand hadn't hit him.

"I...I'm sorry I didn't realise" Alice apologised.

"Didn't realise what?" He frowned.

"That... that you still struggle with your past" She replied.

"You don't know shit!" He growled pulling his face away and storming past her.

'Way to put your foot in it again Alice' She thought to herself sighing as the door slammed behind him.

Otis couldn't help but think about Alice as he got into bed, he swore he could still feel her soft hand touching his scruff covered cheek, finally his sideburns were starting to grow back. She had looked at him with such truth when she had said his eyes were beautiful, he just wished he could believe her. It was so strange having someone be nice and compliment him. Otis winced at the stinging pain of his sunburn as he laid down to sleep.

Otis awoke screaming from a nightmare, he looked up in suprise as the door clicked open. Alice swaggered into his bedroom, swinging her hips.

"Awwww poor Otis, maybe I can try and help you forget your bad dreams" She purred seductivly slowly lifting her top over her head as she walked towards him.

Otis groaned in appreciation as her long hair cascaded down over her large, plump breasts.

He closed his eyes and his head fell back into the pillow as she took out his throbbing, hard cock and lowered herself onto him. Otis gasped at the sensation, for once in his life feeling comfortable with someone else having control. He grabbed hold of her hips and moved her in the ideal rythmn, Otis tightened his grip and let out a moan as he came then woke up with a start.

Otis looked under his Orange sheets and saw his large, throbbing cock twitching so close to orgasm. He frowned at himself angry that he'd had such a dream about her. He knew that that dream would never happen, he was too skittish to let someone else have control over him, he always had to have control.

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom, he stood over the toilet and pumped his erection. He barely had to touch it before he threw his head back and groaned as his cock spilled its contence.

He knew he had to get her out of his mind, she was driving him mad with need, he possibly even needed avoid her for a while to provent anything like his dream happening for real. He couldn't lie she definatly was attractive and the idea of having sex with her did sound tempting but he couldn't risk being hurt again, too many bad things had happened to him when he had trusted people and let them get close.

He couldn't let her get close and find out who he really was and how damaged he was. Otis knew if she found out she would just laugh at him and would never give him the time of day again. Otis knew he'd have to get himself another victim soon, hopefully that would take his mind off her.

The next day Otis left before sunrise and came back before any of the Firefly family had got up. He didn't leave his room for the entire day. Blood curdling screams filled the house that day which was only answered by Otis's evil laugh and some moans. Alice had no idea what was happening in that room but she could guess.

Alice knew what the Firefly Family was when they had taken her in after murdering her abusive father. But what Otis was doing bothered her, Alice almost found it impossible to believe he was capable of the evil acts the family had described to her. She didn't like thinking about it, she knew Otis did evil things but she doubted that he was an evil person when you got to know him, non of the other family members were.

Otis spun round in his chair angrily to face the sobbing screaming woman.

"Shut your damn mouth I'm trying to work here!" Otis growled.

"Please...please don't kill me, I'll do anything you want...I won't say anything" She begged.

"Why would I want anything except your blood when theres a hot peice of ass outside that door?" Otis paused for a moment, had he really just said that? The idea was to get a victim to take his mind off her, but instead he was getting bored. Otis was compairing his victim to Alice, and finding himself more interesred with the possibility of Alice than doing whatever he wanted to his tied up victim.

Otis untied her and threw her on the bed, the woman begged for her life. He unshethed himself and roughly entered her from behind causing her to scream. He thrust violently in an attempt to get as much enjoyment as he could but got bored and quickly dispatched her. What the hell was she doing to him?