Marriage Forced
- POV AUTHOR NARRATING
In the afternoon Cloe and Alyssa arrived at the penthouse, both a little dizzy from the sleepless night, dancing non-stop.
“How many did you have sex with?” asked Atlas next to Luz. He held her hand, they were going to the cinema.
“Sono Vergine, Atlas, rispettami” mumbled Cloe, Luz didn't understand.
Translation: I'm a virgin, Atlas, respect me.
Atlas didn't respond because it was true. Cloe was strait-laced, but she didn't doubt her sister who certainly gave in to her carnal desires with anyone who caught her attention.
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