Song: Feel by Beneld, BURY
Nico
I couldn’t think straight. The roaring music in the background or furious protest from my lungs as I hit my three hundredth push-up wasn’t helping either. All I could think of was last night, and a part of me wondered if I had dreamt it all.
Did I really f**k Gianna that ruthlessly on the kitchen island?
And was she really the one to ask for it? The shy, timid Gianna, who could barely look me in the eye until three days ago.
What the f**k just happened?
I gave up and flopped down on the floor, running my fingers frantically through my hair now wet with sweat. No, last night did happen because I could still feel the rage inside me every time I remember she spent the afternoon at that bastard’s place. What was she even doing there? At his f*****g ho
