MARA
Her heels clicked ominously against the white tiled floor and her perfectly manicured nails were like talons as she folded her arms and surveyed the scene.
"What’s going on here?" she demanded, her eyes narrowing as she gave me a bitter look.
"He—he was trying to—" I stuttered, but Lola cut me off with a hot slap that was hard enough to send a shockwave through my body. The sting spread across my skin, but it was nothing compared to the betrayal that churned in my gut.
I blinked through the pain, blood trickling from the corner of my mouth as I wiped it away, my fingers trembling.
She asked me in a mockery tone.
Don't tell me you're trying to hoard your useless virginity?" Lola’s laugh was sharp and grating, like nails on a chalkboard.
“Oh, sweetie.” She said, stepping forwa
