Natalia
"You must learn to follow orders. Cara." He said.
At the time, learning to obey was the most difficult lesson he could have insisted on teaching. At the very least, Leo had left. He'd probably picked up on my unease.
The corners of my eyelids were pinched with hot tears. I unfastened the buttons on my trousers and bent to push them down my legs, taking care to keep my knees together and stoop so that the action was as unappealing as possible. I forced myself to step out of them, sucking in desperate gulps of oxygen, trying to regain some sort of control so I wouldn't burst into tears.
As I strained to take off my tee, my hands shook. I pulled my shirt off and then my bra. It joined the pile of garments on the floor after being entirely removed. I covered myself with my arms. Bu
