Billie Bob Jones
I sat down on the couch as I grew light headed. The world around me felt like it was spinning. My heart thundered in my ears, my skin felt terribly hot and my palms were clammy with sweat. My face burned as my mind replayed what had happened just a few minutes ago.
Why had I not moved? Why had I given into his touch when I could have easily stopped the situation from ever occurring?
His words still rang in my mind and my stomach turned. It felt like I was going to be sick as I ran my hand over where his lips had just been minutes prior. I stood up and rushed to the bathroom. I pulled down the collar of my shirt to expose my neck and the sight before me was horrendous.
