76. A Mother's Love

Everyone wants to be a sun to brighten up someone's life, but why not be a moon, to shine up someone's darkest hour. 

ATHENA

I woke up feeling like i was buried under a mountain which is warm. The blanket that weighed like mountain block denied to move even when i tried to free my arm and squirm up. 

With a disgruntled sigh i finally opened my eyes and i realized it wasn't actually a mountain that i was buried under. It is Andrew. The devil himself who is using me as his personal mattress. 

I remembered what happened last night. His confession. He worshipping like a goddess like he said. 

Andrew was half on top of me with his thick muscular leg pinning both of mine beneath it. And one of his arm wrapped around my throat, snaking between my breast, while his face pressed in the crook of my neck between my throat and shoulder. It was a intimate position. 

I turn