REINA
I woke up feeling like I’d been hit by a truck.
Not a small one. A big one. The kind that left every part of me sore and stiff. When I tried to move my legs, they didn’t cooperate. My thighs shook. My lower back felt tight. Even my ribs hurt a little when I breathed too deeply.
The space beside me on the mattress felt empty. I reached out, touching the cool sheet, and there was no Domenico there.
“Seriously?” I muttered. “You couldn't even wait until I woke up, hmm? f*****g bastard!”
I tried to sit up. Pain shot straight between my legs.
“Shit... okay. Okay! Slow, Reina.” I pressed my palm to the mattress and breathed through it.
Last night rushed back all at once. Him. His hands. His mouth. The way he’d held me down when I couldn’t stop shaking. The way he’d filled me until
