"Is this what you meant when you said... when you said I'm going to be your s*x slave?" I asked, stuttering as I sobbed.
Fernando looked down at the floor, as if offended by my statement.
I'm not sure why he was upset because I was the one being raped by him, not the other way around.
I remained silent to give him time to gather the courage to raise his head.
Fernando finally raised his head up and stared at me after two minutes had passed. "When I talked about making you my slave, I was joking. It was just a joke, and I had no idea you'd take it seriously." He responded.
His words were soothing and comforting, but his gaze on me revealed that he was distressed.
Why was he in pain?
I exhale, biting my lower lips as tears stream down from my eyes.
"Delilah, I apologize for what I di
