That morning, Augustus and I became busy...
I couldn’t count how many times we did it. We ended up having s*x in the bathtub, on the toilet, on the bathroom floor, and even while we were showering. He pinned me against the wall, my legs wrapped around his torso as he moved, until we reached the bed, trying almost every position.
Honestly, it was becoming a routine for us, like an unspoken agreement, even though we never discussed doing it so often. It just happened naturally. And right now, I’m really sore down there, and I can’t move. Even though I was just discharged from the hospital and still couldn’t walk properly, Augustus couldn’t control himself.
"Hey, are you okay? How are you feeling now? I made you some soup to help you feel better."
I snapped out of my thoughts when Augustu
