Avery P.O.V.

The Next Day

I wake up with a pounding headache. Oh, God, I can feel my head split in two with so much thumping and pounding in there. Also, why do I feel like a dump truck hit me repeatedly? My legs are sore, and something else is sore and aching.

I shy away from thinking about how Jake pounded into me with hard thrust and hearing him breathing on me. I licked my lips, thinking about him inside again. But they were right; I needed a breather and a couple of ...