Twenty-One

I couldn't get out of there fast enough. I felt like I was about to collapse. I felt like I couldn't breathe, I was so hot. I rushed towards the door, and I stumbled as I got out of the room.

I was breathing heavily, and my knees were shaking. I didn't know what the hell was wrong with me. I was hot, and I just felt like I wanted to be sick.

What the hell did I do? I scolded myself in my head. I was still in shock, and I couldn't believe that I had slapped Rye. I didn't know why I had done it, and I didn't know what came over me, but I had done it.

You want to be my play thing. My own, personal, little w***e, Rye's words were burned into my brain. They kept on echoing inside my head.

I could still feel the heat of his skin against my palm. It was scorching, and it mad……