Amara
I woke up to the sun shining through the curtains of his window. My eyes were half closed when I tried to move and get up but couldn't move due to his heavy arm and body draped all over me in a possessive embrace.
I watched his face intently while he was sleeping peacefully, I have never seen anything so beautiful and so peaceful. He was the definition of perfection charming and lethal at the same time. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his sleeping figure. He looks like an angel roaming and spending his time on earth, I'm sure he is one of them.
Last night was... thinking about it sends shivers down my body. The way he humiliated me and the way he forced himself was both insulting and liberating. I did things I never would have done else wise or for anyone else. I never wanted it
