Jade

　　All three of us sat in the bathtub, the warm water soothing my tense, aching muscles. Their hands moved smoothly over my skin, washing me gently- so different from how they had been in the kitchen downstairs.

　　"Bastard," I muttered, as Chase slowly tickled the sponge over my back, the warm, foamy water providing some relief. But the ache persisted, a reminder of being slammed against the fridge repeatedly because he had decided he wanted to fuck me that way. ...