DELIA HERRERA POV

I gasped awake, but it was to horrible pain. I'd passed out last night as Jason had his way with me, so I was a bit disoriented. My eyesight was fuzzy but I could tell that I was still in the same room.

I was lying on my front. Naked. Tears fucking filled my eyes. I pressed my face into the bed, groaning as memories of the night before flashed in my head. I didn't want to remember what happened but the pain that shot through every inch of me even at the slightest move made me recall everything in horrid detail.

"Stay still, Delia" Jason warned...