Just then, behind the door, she heard him groan deep as he c*m inside Tricia. The sound made her stomach turn.
He pulled on his shorts fast without cleaning up and rushed out to stop Emily. He hadn’t expected her to leave so quickly. Rather, he was expecting her to cry and blame herself for leaving the house.
“Emily, wait!” He called as she was walking down the stairs.
She heard him, but she ignored him. Why was he calling her again? She kept walking without looking back, while wiping the tears on her face.
Her vision blurred, but she didn't slow down. She had already humiliated herself enough by coming to his house. He rushed towards her. “Baby, come on, let’s talk.” The front door was only a few steps away now.
Just as she was about to get to the door, he grabbed her arm and spun
