Old friends and fake friends

Knock..knock…”Amelia?”…knock… knock…. “Amelia you there?” Sera had to strain her ears to hear Amelia’s reply because of how light her reply was.

But when she finally heard the “Come in.” She pushed the door open and had to pause for a few seconds to let her eyes adjust to the low light of the room.

When it finally did, she saw Amelia trying to sit up on the bed gingerly as if she was in pain. Sera rushed forward to check her.

“Oh goodness Amelia? Are you okay? You look terrible.” Amelia nodded slowly… she knew she must have really looked terrible to sera, with her dark circles, tangled hair and puffy eyes.

James had been careful not to leave a mark that was easily visible or easily identifiable but under her clothes were several bruises from where James had choked, spanked or squeezed her.

It wasn’t acutely painfully…. But she was sore and ached everywhere. James was merciless. But she’d learnt her lesson. She wouldn’t fuck up anytime soon.

Sera sat beside her on the bed, looking dee