Summer P.O.V.
Ares took me home, but I didn't want him to leave. Memories of this morning kept replaying in my mind. I wasn't dumb, I knew it must've been just s*x to him, but to me, it was much more. I found comfort in him.
He touched every part of my body. When he did, I didn't feel disgusted or ashamed like I usually do. Instead, all I felt was an intense pleasure. I felt safe in his arms. I dreaded going back to the house where I am beaten and assaulted over and over again. I wanted to stay in his arms forever, but I knew that wasn't possible. I was most likely just another girl to him and that's okay. I didn't expect too many things in life and that few moments of tenderness I shared with him was more than I've ever hoped for.
He parked in front of the house and I started to leave,
