Betty’s POV

When I woke up the next morning, my entire body ached.

My thighs felt heavy, my hips throbbed faintly, and even the simple act of shifting under the covers made me wince. Consequences of last night and worse it was just one round.

For a moment I stayed still, staring at the ceiling while my mind slowly caught up with my body. The soft morning light filtered through the curtains and the room was quiet.

Then the memories came back, the way the rain kept hitting the glass ...