Janice
The sun hit my eyes making me awake. Opening it, feeling the heavy lids from crying too much. God! I never cried this much I was such a loser. Steve didn't rape me, he didn't hit me. He just ripped my clothes and force his kiss on me that's all. A lot of women had been through the worst and survived. I could do this, I had Andrew beside me.
I looked at Andrew's peaceful sleep, he really took care of me last night washing all the evidence away, giving me new touches after Steve's. We hadn't even been together that long. But it was like I had known him for years.
He listened to me last night, holding me close, and just listened when I needed to let everything out of my system. I felt small in his pajamas, I smiled to myself. I was loving the feeling of being engulfed in his oversiz
