heena next morning was a little dazed, she was sore, her thighs sticky, she somehow dragged her sticky aching bare body to washroom. splashed cold water to her face, twice, and finally opened her eyes, her reflection in the mirror her nakedness glaring back at her, red hickeys decorating her neck and chest area, bite marks on her swollen nipples, she gazed down at her body more bite marks on her inner thighs, bruises on her ass cheeks and legs, she licked her dry lips, salt her tongue picked up immediately. her breast were still aching, little pink nubs sensitive.

she felt rage, as things from yesterday surfaced a, bit hazy but clear enough to get the picture, she stepped in the shower and let the cascading ice cold water down her warm body drown her thoughts.