His palm moved further down, playing with the waist line of my shorts, “Why not?” He asked coolly, pretending to take an interest in me. XXNX “Hey, come over here with me,” He said, taking my wrist firmly and leading me away from the house. “Suit yourself,” He said dismissively, dusting ashes onto the grass and leaning against the railing of the terrace. I watched him breath smoke into the air and resisted the urge to cough. He hit me again, giving me barely enough time to cover my face. “Hey, come over here with me,” He said, taking my wrist firmly and leading me away from the house. My scream wavered as the night suddenly flashed blotchy shades of violet and magenta.




















