Down The Rabbit Hole
Bits of warm whitish-grey liquid dripped down the corners of my mouth and over my chin.
He shuddered.
Then he finally let go of me.
I sank onto the floor, gasping.
He zipped up his pants, untied me, and left the room without a word.
I didn’t know how long I sat on the floor.
I couldn’t understand why the hell he did this to me.
I was completely drained.
I didn’t even have the strength to drag myself into the bathroom and clean up.
His stuff was probably in my stomach now.
I crawled into bed, then I had to climb down to retrieve my bag from the floor.
I found my phone inside.
I was about to send the motherfucker a text, telling him to fuck off and stay the hell away from me.
But I saw a message from him first.
HerBlueRose: You asked me if I had feelings for you. Here’s the answer.
I stared at the screen.
The chatbox showed he was typing.
I had no idea what he was about to say, and I no longer cared.
I stabbed at the keypad and shot off a message.
Me: FUCK OFF.
Then I blocked his number.
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