After one last look at the house at daybreak, Brian put out the cigarette and threw it onto the large pile of butts by the side of his car.
When Carol woke up that morning, her wet core was still dull with pain.
As she recalled the night's events, her face flushed with shame. Even though she had expected certain things from her wedding night, it had still taken her by surprise.
Although Carol had never had sex before, Kyle took her several times, quite roughly. And the whole time, he didn't say a word, as if he was taking his anger out on her.
Even after she had grown too tired and suggested going to sleep, Kyle continued relentlessly.
Eventually, Kyle woke up too.
Carol's face grew hot, looking at the face that had been looming over her during the hours of sex.
"Good morning," Carol forced herself to utter.
However, Kyle just coolly nodded his head. Without any further communication, he got dressed and went to go out.
