Stephanie"Wake up, love." For a second, I could convince myself it was Jake speaking. Then reality crashed in, and a sob crawled its way up my throat. My eyes opened, seeing Carter's green ones as I looked down, seeing I was straddling him. A whimper escaped me. The buzzer had gone, but the memory remained.A dark wet patch stained Carter's pants as I shifted, trying to get off of him, but he held me in place, gripping my hips. "Don't cry, love. I didn't want to punish you, but you left me no choice," he says softly, his hands moving from my hips up my body as he pulls the shoulder straps of my slip back in place. "There, that's better." I nearly scoff. He acts like he is doing me a favor when we both know the truth."Do you feel sore?" he asks as he shifts back in his seat. I can see the tent in his trousers. I am a little, but I fear if I say no he will push me further. "I don't feel well." The memories from moments ago haunt me, and my stomach roils. "I think I'm going to be sick,
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