TWELVE

RALIA

I woke up with a throbbing pain between my legs, sweet pain. I admired the dark red marks all over my body. I smiled remembering all the things he did to me, the way he touched me.

It seemed I was getting addicted to him, his scent, his touches, his kisses.

But the sad thing is, my face drooped as I looked at the other side of the bed.

Just like the other day, he was gone. He left again, well didn’t have to be surprised because I already knew I meant nothing to him.

I was just a pawn to be used not just in his game of wickedness but also on his bed. But regardless, I love him and was going to let him use me the way he wants.

Feeling bad about my ill luck, I stood up, washed myself clean in the washroom and left his room.

I decided to go to the garden to clear my head.

I met Amelia on the way, she said she was free and offered to keep me company in the garden but I declined, I wanted to have some alone time.

The evening breeze in the garden felt so soothing, it managed to calm my