Nicole
Micheal dragged me towards the couch with all his might and I suddenly felt so small. His grip tightened on my arm and the spot turned white.
"Micheal, please…" I choked on my tears as he pushed me on the couch.
He looked like he had lost it for a second as he climbed the couch and spread my legs wide for himself.
"You are hurting me…" I whispered as tears streamed down my face. His eyes bore into mine and for a second his eyes flickered with guilt, hurt and pain.
"f**k!" He punched the couch next to my ear before pulling back. His breath was ragged and I could imagine how hard it must have been for him.
I heaved a sigh of relief as he finally released me and the reality of what I did drew on me. I felt so ashamed of myself for bringing out the worst in Micheal and all I could
