Chapter 355
“I hate that I want this,” she sobbed as I unhooked her bra, let it fall. “I hate it so much.”
I bent my head, took one nipple into my mouth, and she gasped, her fingers threading through my hair, holding me there even as she
cried.
“Lucas–oh God–I hate you-
I switched to the other breast, my hand sliding down to unbutton her pants. She lifted her hips, helping me pull them off, and when I
looked up at her, she was staring at the ceiling, tears pooling in her ears.
“This is the drug,” she whispered, like she was trying to convince herself. “It’s just the drug. It’s not real.”
I kissed her again, deeper this time, my hand sliding between her thighs. She was wet–so wet–and she moaned into my mouth when I
touched her, her hips bucking against my hand even as she sobbed.
“Please,” she gasped. “Please, Lucas–I can’t–I need—”
I knew what she needed. I unbuckled my belt, shoved my pants down, and positioned myself between her legs.
She looked up at me, her eyes hazy, conflicted, full of something that looked like anguish.
“I’m going to regret this,” she whispered.
“I know.”
“I’m going to hate you even more.”
“I know.”
She reached up, touched my face, her fingers trembling. “Then why does it hurt so much to want you?”
I didn’t have an answer. I just lined myself up, felt the heat of her against me, and started to push in.
She tensed immediately, her hands flying to her stomach.
“Wait- Her voice was sharp, panicked. “No–Lucas, stop-”
I hesitated, my brow furrowing. “Sophia?”
“My stomach–it hurts–something’s wrong–don’t-”
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I thought it was the drug. Thought she was just disoriented, confused. So I kept going, pushed forward, and slid inside her.
She cried out–not in pleasure, but in pain–and I froze, my heart hammering.
“Sophia-”
“It hurts,” she sobbed, her hands pressed to her abdomen, her whole body going rigid. “Lucas, it hurts–stop–please-”
I started to pull back, but that’s when I saw it.
Blood.
Not just a little. A lot. Smeared across her thighs, staining the sheets beneath her, dark and spreading fast.
My stomach dropped.
“Fuck-” I pulled out immediately, my hands shaking as I reached for her. “Sophia, what-”
She curled on her side, knees drawn up, her face twisted in pain. “I told you,” she whispered, her voice hollow. “I told you to stop.”
Panic clawed at my throat, but I forced it down, forced myself to stay calm. “Okay. Okay, it’s okay. I’m calling 911.”
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I grabbed my phone, dialed with trembling fingers. The operator answered, and I gave her the address, told her we needed an ambulance,
now.
“What’s the nature of the emergency?”
“She’s bleeding. Heavily. From—” I swallowed hard. “From her vagina. I don’t know why.”
“Is she conscious?”
I looked at Sophia, who was still curled up, shaking, tears streaming down her face. “Yes. But she’s in a lot of pain.”
“Help is on the way. Keep her still and try to keep her calm.”
I hung up, grabbed a blanket, wrapped it around her trembling body. She flinched when I touched her, pulled away.
“Don’t,” she whispered. “Don’t touch me.”
“Sophia, I’m sorry–I didn’t know-”
“You didn’t stop. Her voice was flat, dead. “I told you to stop, and you didn’t.”
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The words hit me like a punch to the gut. I opened my mouth, tried to explain, but nothing came out.
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