KATRINA'S P O V
Travis gripped my hand tightly and showed no sign of wanting to let go, despite the fact that I was making an effort to pull away. ''Travis, let go...'' I told him in a hushed tone, afraid that Joe might wake up and witness what his father was doing to me.
Travis was trying to convey something to me, but I couldn't understand what he was saying since the sound effects coming from the big screen were too loud--an action scene between the Turtles and the villain, Superfly under the Brooklyn Bridge was playing.
My eyes darted on Travis' red lips, and I swallowed, licking my lips subconsciously, trying to read his mouth. But my mind was focused on some other things.
Dirty things…
His mouth... his lips… and his tongue...
God, I can still clearly recall the wa
