I was extra sore and my body was on fire, but it didn’t stop me from grinning and humming to myself as I applied my makeup.

When Atticus came back home last night, he came straight to my room and fucked me senseless. I didn’t tell him I was still a little sore from earlier, and that was a stupid mistake from me.

Now my legs were quivering with every step, but it was better than last night. I could walk without feeling like my legs would give out at any moment.

I was on my way out to go ...