Chapter Six

Margaret’s POV

Home sweet home…

I willed myself to open my eyes as the morning sun peaked its beautiful face through the slight part of my window. Getting up from the bed was almost a difficult task to do as I almost could not peel my weakened skin up from the bed. The muscles between my legs contrasted so beautifully well, so that even though it ached, it was both for a good and bad purpose. Good purpose in the sense that the event that left me in such a wreck was worth it. I mean, I didn’t get to enjoy a sex marathon every other month. The...