Bethany POV
For the first time ever, I was tender between my legs, but it was not an unwanted feeling, it told me I had been thoroughly f****d, and that was a good thing. After the shower, I watched Theo leave my home with my pink fluffy towel wrapped around his waist. I am not really a pink person, but the towels were special, and they were super soft. Pink was the only color left, so I purchased them, thinking no one would see them. I had not packed towels or linen of any kind when I moved out. I sent it all to the goodwill shop, wanting to start over fresh, taking nothing with me that would be a daily reminder of what I had lost. But watching Theo walk out that door in a pink towel made buying them all the more worth it. I giggled to myself as he looked over his shoulder and winked at
