Angela closed her eyes and covered her face with a pillow.

“I can still feel the sensitivity of his hands all over me. I don't know how it happened, but I do …like him… I don't care anymore…if he is that monster, I just want to hold him and hear him crack up in my ear…it was so satisfying to the ears… I want to hear him moan my name again…tease my nipples and breath hotly against my face”.

She took the pillow off her face and opened her eyes.

“I am going to tell him about my feelings, I have to…”.

Just then the door cracked open, it gave...