"You said it yourself, Rachel."
What did I say?
Rachel looked completely confused.
Athan's thin lips trailed kisses downward, from her nose to her red lips.
He lingered on her lips, teasing and tasting, before deepening the kiss into a passionate kiss.
"Mmm..."
Soon things escalated.
Rachel repeatedly begged for mercy.
Only when she claimed she was too sore to walk did the man finally let her go.
In the bathroom, Rachel looked in the mirror at her snow-white skin, now covered in shocking marks.
Is he a part dog! Why did he like to bite so much?
After rummaging through her closet for what seemed like an eternity, she finally found a shirt that could cover the marks.
When she came out of the bedroom, Athan had just come out of the bathroom in the living room.
He was wearing casu
