Dressing in my black sweatsuit and brown leather jacket, I pace in the lobby with my hands in my pockets. Abel was in the shower when I left that room where we did stuff that lasted for another two hours, even after all those dreadful things he said to me.
A sane girl in my place would have taken off running by now.
It is an opportunity rarely one gets when suddenly your one-night stand is starting to get obsessed with you and talk to you about forceful mating and tell you that he will knock you up when the next time you two will meet!
I feel very sore down there. That stinging pain gets unbearable when the one step I take, but still, I like it, and yeah, it's worth it. After tonight, it will be him I would see in my sweet nightmares, but not that man, Blake, who shattered me beyond.
