David:
What... Just happened? What... did just do?? I let... I let Salvatore touch me. I let Salvatore touch me, and I... I liked it...
I look down at my pants, and I quickly shove myself back into my briefs and drag my pants up. I stop as I remember how he looked down there just wrapping and working his tongue around me like it was something... Natural. Something he was born to do...
My heart starts thudding in my chest as I feel tingles in every place he touched and held me. I shut my eyes and exhale as I try to gather my thoughts and make sense of my feelings.
"What will the church say if they find out!? How could you think of something so disgusting!? "
I open my eyes on hearing her voice, and my blood freezes in my veins when I see my mother. Standing right in front of me, and pointing at something.
I follow her gaze, and my eyes land on seventeen-year-old me. On my knees, ashamed, afraid and in my backyard after Jasper left. I gulp as I watch myself cry, and I feel all the emot
