LEAH'S POV
I am hurting between my legs, Henry is too damn much in bed, I can't even handle that and I do not think Henry can control that, immediately I feel guilty, I feel like a damn slut, I head to the bathroom and I cry. What the hell have I done? I sob so hard, Henry knocks on the door.
"Leah are you okay? What's wrong?" he asks me from the other side of the door that I have locked. I don't say anything to him. I sit down on the bathroom floor, I bring my legs up against my chest and I hold them in place, crying because I feel so damn guilty. "Is it about last night? Did I hurt?" Henry asks with so much worry in his voice.
I get up and I take a shower, I see a few spots of blood on my panty. Rough s*x that is, as I always had spots of blood after my uncle was hard and rough with m
