Elle's POV
Once I finished cleaning the kitchen, I went to my room upstairs and quickly removed my clothes, leaving nothing on my body before entering the bathroom. I turned on the hot shower, letting the water run over me as I took deep breaths.
I closed my eyes and began massaging my body—starting from my neck, down to my chest, my stomach, and then between my legs. With my eyes still closed, I leaned against the wall and touched myself.
I bit my lower lip as I ran my fingers over my labia, my other hand resting on my breast as I pictured Navid on top of me, taking me mercilessly, just like he had the night before.
When he told me to prepare myself, this was what he meant.
I had to make myself ready. Wet. Open for him. Because he would never do it for me.
My other hand moved down t
