Chapter 17

• Amelia's POV
• When I woke up the following day, memories from the previous night flooded my thoughts. Giuseppe's dirty touches, how he had made me bend to his wishes and how he had taken me so hard despite me being dry. The friction was so bad, and I could still feel the soreness in my vagina, and it was not the good one. At least Salvatore was caring enough to use lube; Giuseppe, on the other hand…well he was
• Giuseppe's train of horrible memories halted as someone else came into my mind.