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I’ away

And not even Marcus Constantine can save me

I ith a loud sob, as pleasure collide inside me

Gasping for breath, I haul the covers over my head one-handed, then curl up on h little cracks between the blanket and themy eyes adjust

Goddammit

This has to stop This has to fucking stop

Marcus Constantine has invaded ht I stopped three bullets meant for him But now that he’s invaded my life too, it feels like he’s everywhere Like he’s inme apart from the inside out

And instead of doing any of the nor stalked, I went over to his house last night and had sex with him

Unprotected sex

I’ve been on the pill since I was fifteen, and even though I hadn’t even kissed anyone in years before last night, I never went off it So it’s not that I’nant

What scares me is that I didn’t even think about this until now Marcus’s cum was inside me, is still inside me, and I didn’t even try to make him stop In fact, if he had tried to pull out, to co, I don’t think I would’ve let him in that moment

Because I wanted to feel him

All of him

I wanted his cum to bathe my insides

And that is so unbelievably fucked up