CHLOE. I was wrong. I said that I could never bring myself to hate Ethan because he was handsome. At this moment, I hate him so much. There was nothing more or no one that I hated more than him right now. He treated me like a slut. He made sure that I felt his manhood deep inside of me, poking every part making sure that he invaded me. No one should ever be fucked this way. No one should experience this sort of sex. Was this the kind of sex Jatherine was also experiencing in his hands? Yet, she always came back from more. After his dick became flaccid and he pulled it out of me, I couldn't feel my legs anymore. I couldn't feel anything I didn't even feel myself. “Get off the bed!” He said, his voice thick giving me no choice but to get off his bed like he had commanded. His face was cold as ice. He drew his trousers back up and then walked to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. He didn't look like he cared, not like he had ever been scared about me. My feet touched the f
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