Chapter 49 - SOD
Isiah didn’t have to ask which things or even see the tel tel way Maybells body flinched as she rubbed at her clothed chest.
Isiah vividly remembered some of the more cruel acts he had carried out on Maybell and even though at the time his rage and disgust had made the acts endlessly arousing and even vindictively fun to carry out, now as he thought back on them, he found no real pleasure dancing over his loins.
Sure the memories were salacious and just thinking of Maybell in any s****l way was enough to get his blood pumping, but he couldn’t ignore that in almost every encounter they had had for those two weeks Maybell had been left in tears by him, overwhelmed physically and emotionally by him. He struggled to reconcile what he did now, and one of the worst memories
