His Pretty Little Liar - The Devil’s Snare - Book 1
she murmurs, her gaze distant and unfocused, suggesting that she is lost in thoughts of past experiences and perhaps the price of her own rebellion.
She hurts me, placing god knows what inside of me, opening me up for her to swab me three separate times; the last feels like she scrapes the fucking skin from my insides, sending a wave of cramps shooting through my lower stomach. I'm barely breathing, holding my breath at the sudden intrusive pain.
"I apologise; cervical screenings are never a pleasant experience. You might experience some bleeding for a few days afterwards, and it's advisable to avoid sexual activity for a week, but he never seems to heed that guideline."