Leah
I shoved the bathroom door shut and locked it with trembling fingers, palm pressed flat against the door as tears stung my eyes.
I could feel it inside me, traces of his c*m dripping down my thighs. My stomach twisted, my body shaking all over again. I tore off his shirt and scrubbed between my legs, but no matter how hard I wiped the dampness clung.
I told him not to c*m inside me but he never listens. Aiden never listens, only letting me win at times thinking I was in control just so he can laugh when he rips them away.
Fool. To think I was beginning to hate myself more than him.
I turned on the shower and stepped under the scalding spray, letting the water sear my skin until it turned red. But it didn't wash him out.
I pressed both hands to my face, my shoulders trembling.
