Amelia
I wake up suddenly.
I'm not disoriented, I know exactly where I am. What I don't know is how the f**k I fell asleep. I'm still in Damien's bed, but I'm under the covers. How'd I get here? Did he...? I don't remember, for some reason.
No, wait.
I remember now.
He f****d me twice more, until I begged him to stop. I had to, I couldn't take another o****m. I practically passed out after my third c****x. My cheeks grow hot at the memory. I can't believe I fell asleep. At least it's still dark out. I can't begin to imagine how awkward it would be waking up in the morning. In his bed. Like we're some kind of couple. He didn't even answer my question regarding his feelings towards me. I guess there are none, and he wanted to spare me the humiliation. I wouldn't have taken offense,
