Chapter Seven: AfterThe next morning isn't much better. She wakes up feeling a soreness between her legs that she can't ignore and once the memory from the night before comes rushing back, she blushes so brightly she can feel heat emanating from her cheeks.
Thankfully, she is somehow fully clothed and there isn't any odd piece of clothing sticking to her skin, so she takes that as a win. Though she has no idea when or how she got dressed.
He probably dressed her up when she wasn't awake which- she should be worried about that, maybe?
She thinks, logically, she should be more worried about how fast things have gone and how he took her apart when they were both barely awake, but it felt right then and it still feels right now. And if she really thinks about it, she's the one who pushed hi
