Chapter Thirty
Mia The next morning Mia woke up with a little bit of whiplash and it was sore between her legs. Zac had taken her in all different positions over and over until the early hours of the morning. As much as she had enjoyed it last night, this morning she woke up feeling used. She felt like her only role in life was to pleasure him or that was the way he saw it. She had no other use. Mia did not like that at all but she was much to scared to stand up to him or speak to him about it. He even went as far as to mark her last night without her permission. True to her feeling like a used blow up doll the bed was empty this morning as Zac seemed to have slipped out early. In a way she was happy as she did not want to face him and his demanding needs this morning. Mia felt determined this mornin
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