Chapter 41

My horrid eyes trailed over the bright purple marks starting from the end of my ear to my collarbone. My thigh carried the marks of long, broad fingerprints.

My eyes squeezed shut in frustration when the picture of his callous hand gripping my thigh resurfaced in my mind.

But my body differed as a familiar heat initiated from the depth between my legs to my entire body. It wanted to be relieved. Released of its celibate prison. Only one person who could sate ti came to my mind and the huge thing he cloaked beneath him.

My ears heated up as embarrassment flooded my insides. How could I even let that thought enter my mind?

Shortly, another thought crossed the previous one, slicing it under the severity it held. Inadvertently, my hand slid down between my thighs, and a knot tightened in my chest.

He didn't, did he?

He didn't take my virginity.

It wasn't a question, but a knitted statement in my head I wanted to believe even after I couldn't remember a thing past the heavy, imposin