I woke up when a warm light touched my skin. I slowly got up and rolled my eyes across the room. In the mess of the bed, there was blood on the bed sheet and the clothes on the floor.
I remembered that Marshall and I f****d hard last night. I couldn’t believe it. Everything was like a dream to me. If there was no blood in the bed, I would really think everything was a dream.
I saw the letter on the side table and I read it. A smile appeared on my lips, and I got up, stood up, and fell to my feet. I can’t feel my knee. I’m too soft now.
I was stunned and couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t really feel my knees and thighs, they were numb, and then I just felt the pain in my hip.
I remember it took us three hours, and I was the one who fell asleep last night. He is like a beast. I don’t want
