Aileen looked at the closed door in confusion. Her back was still pressed into the wall, forgot to move even after him leaving, throwing his coldest glare to her. A hot sweat rolled down from her face and fell on her chest. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, looked scared of his sudden losing temper. Have done something wrong with him? She asked herself. The look he gave to her, made her think of him wanting nothing more than to bend her in his bed and began taking her mercilessly from behind until he tore her into two halves and fill her up. She winced painfully when with her own thought. The pain which she didn't get to feel for a while, again rose in her core. She could never forget their second round. It was like a devil has possessed him. It wasn't like she didn't get used to h
