Eleven

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Zephyr noun [zef-er] (n) a calm, gentle breeze. Pain is all I could feel all over my body. The pain between my legs was the most intensive one. I groaned as I twisted my body in hopes it relieves the pain, even a little bit. "You awake, babygirl?" Alarik took my hand and placed it on the bulge under the sheet. "You freak, get away from me," I shrieked in a raspy voice and descended from the bed. My legs wobbled like a newborn calf and I fell to the ground with a thud. My legs still shook as I lay on the floor. It freaking hurts! Tears gathered in my eyes and I furiously rubbed my eyelids until my eyes turned red. "Are you okay, love?" As Ezra tried to touch me, I slapped his hands away. How dare he touch me after making a mess out of me! "Shhh, little mate. Don't cry. It breaks

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