29. Bad Decision

Tallulah's POV

‘Fuck!!!!’

I mean, what else can I say?

My fingers pressed against my stomach, hating the warmth I had felt down there when he threatened to bend me over my boxes and slam into me countless times. Why is my body acting this way?

More water dripped down my hair as I rushed at the bathroom door some seconds after he had slammed it shut, my trembling fingers clenching and twisting the key, locking it. I turned around to lean on the door, sighing in relief that he was finally gone, but my heart began pacing again when I remembered what he said.

He doesn't care if we get caught, and the way he rushed out of the room without caring to check if someone was in it confirmed that fact. That was his plan if I decide to live. He would reveal our treacherous secrets, in turn ruining my mom's marriage. She would never forgive me if she knew I was fucking her stepson a day after I lost my virginity to a stranger.

I knew it wasn't right, but I still took the first step and kissed him