Jolene finally softened as she saw how compliant I was. She stood in the shadows, having already sent her little lover, Leon, somewhere safe.She tried to reassure me as she said, "This will be the only time. It happened so suddenly that I…"I stared at her through clenched teeth. "Then, where did all these marks on my body come from?"My chest felt so tight I could barely breathe. I felt filthy. Some marks looked like bruises from someone grabbing me. Others looked like kisses. It was as if I'd really gone through some sick, degrading night with a stranger. Even worse, I had no fucking idea who had touched me. I'd grown up protected and privileged. Suffice it to say, I had never experienced such a violation in my entire life.Jolene froze for a moment before finally understanding what I meant and rushed to explain, "Don't panic. I made those marks. No one touched you. I just took the photos."I dug my nails into my palms. "If I were your lover, would you make Leon take those
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