Fallen
Fallen ran to her room. She stepped inside and slammed the door behind her. Anger bubbled inside her and she felt like screaming. She balled her hands into fists and jumped up and down in one place. Triam’s scent puffed from her robes and she could smell him all over again. That seemed to make her angrier. She snatched the robes and pulled them off her, dropping them with her ripped panties. She stared down at them and felt her anger morph into embarrassment. She couldn’t believe she did that. That she let him touch her like that only to have him reject her.
At least he didn’t say that it was because of Jesse. Though Fallen had a feeling it was because of her. She walked to the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. The b***h had some explaining to do. She would have been
