The alarm went off. Emma opened her eyes. For a second, she thought last night was a dream. Then she moved and her p***y hurt. Her whole body was sore. Her ass, her t**s, her lips. He had used all of her.
She got in the shower and washed herself hard, trying to get his smell off her skin. It didn't work. She looked in the mirror. She saw the marks he left on her neck. She looked ruined. And a part of her felt good about it.
She got dressed. She put on a skirt and a blouse. She looked at her panties. She left them in the drawer. She put the skirt on and felt the air on her bare p***y. She was ready.
Walking to the office was strange. The wind blew on her legs and she felt naked. In the elevator, she stood in a corner, hoping no one could tell.
At her desk, she tried to work, but her han
