Chapter 45 - dejavu

I passed out

My dream eventually came to past and I finally got to fulfill my fantasies, but I can barely remember what happened because I passed out midway.

I've always wanted him rough and he came on rough, took my virginity mercilessly, and I barely remember how.

I barely remember if I felt pleasured or not.

So much for the anticipation.

I feel so badly battered from the inside as I turn on my sheets.

I notice the strawberries in them which contrast the Louis Vuitton bedcovers I'd passed out on.

But at least, he remembered to be a gentleman after.

I manage to put some clothes on while feeling like I would collapse in the next minute. My legs feel like jelly and my core burns like it was turn.

I'm too scared to check it in the mirror or even feel it, so I decide to distract myself with the lesser inconveniences like the loud grumbling of my stomach.

Slowly, I make my way downstairs and to the kitchen.

Thanks to Mrs Martinez' departure, she had literally ordered fo