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I watched her walk. Watched her leave and I couldn’t help but mutter “Damon you’re totally f****d” Still Full Of Him Still Full Of Him **Lyra** Okay. Okay, walk normal. Just walk f*****g normal, Lyra. One foot in front of the other. That’s all it is. You’ve been doing this since, like, birth. Just… move.…

I turned my head. Slow. Trembling. And there she was. Tasha. +8 PORTS * Standing at the end of the hall, hair in a messy ponytail, holding a cup of cereal in one hand and glaring at me like I’d just returned from robbing a bank. “Hello?” she waved the cereal spoon. “I’ve been calling…

Like Satan herself had respawned. “I’ve been looking everywhere for him,” she said through the door, her voice a little lighter now, but there was a faint twinge of concern. “I hope he’s okay. Cause I went in to get his charger and, like… I saw blood on his bedsheets.” b***h THAT WAS MY BLOOD…

“Look at you,” I whispered, lifting the soft lace between my fingers. “What am I gonna do with you, huh? You sweet little thing. You filthy little piece of her.” The second I brought them to my face, I was gone. I groaned-deep…as I inhaled her scent. **PORTS Sweet. Tangy. Innocent and wrecked at the…

Still warm. “Every time you put something between your legs now, you’ll remember this moment. Every time you try to wear new ones, you’ll feel the difference. “You’ll remember how these were torn off you. How you moaned when they came off. How your slick coated them while you begged me not to stop.” Another…

“You came home smelling like vodka and sweat,” Damon said, voice low but lethal. “Your skirt is up to here.” He lifted a hand sharply. “And you almost put yourself in danger, Tasha. You don’t even know the kind of men that wait for girls like you to slip.” “I wasn’t in danger!” she screamed.…

She said it in front of him. She said it while I was in his f*****g shirt and still couldn’t look her in the eye. I don’t know what she was thinking. Maybe she thought she was invincible. Maybe she thought saying something outrageous would hurt him the way he was hurting her. But oh…

I felt it. That shift. “Wow,” Damon said. His voice didn’t even have teeth. It didn’t need to. Just that one word-and it gutted me. “Get out of my sight too, Lyra.” And I panicked. “No, wait..I can expla…” “I said get out.” The way he cut me off. Like I was a stain. Like…

“I don’t care where we are,” he continued, his eyes locked onto mine like they could pin me in place without even touching me. “I told you to strip. And then I told you to walk straight to your room. Naked.” My jaw dropped a little. I didn’t even realize it until I felt the…

Opened the door. Stepped inside. And right before I could shut it, I heard his voice again. “Get on the bed, Lyra.” He was behind me. Still watching. Still commanding. Still the man who’d told me to strip in the hallway and walk naked through my own shame-and now? Now he was going to punish…