Cassandra
Dylan and I leave the hospital finally.
" Should we eat out?" Dylan asks, he has been driving around for a while now. I shake my head and lean against the window.
I just want to go to my room and take a long shower, wash away that man's fingers off my body.
" I want to take a shower," I mumble weakly as I close my eyes. He strokes my hair gently.
" I'm sorry, baby," he says and I scowl. I don't want to think about it now. That man is a p*****t who thought he could take advantage of me.
" it's not your fault Dylan and I'm not your baby,"
" I shouldn't have left you alone, and you're my baby,"
I sigh and lazily answer,
" Your lovers kept calling you, " I snarl both jealous and anger creeping in now.
He chuckles, it's short and cute but I narrow my gaze on him, why does he
