'That fucking scumbag.' Lily thoughts were bitter, a mix of frustration and defiance. If it weren't for Alex, she could have enjoyed her usual thrill of outdoor masturbation without worry, but since he discovered her hobby, her daily life had been ruined.
She could no longer masturbate outdoors as she used to, and she couldn't even walk around without underwear for fear of when he might attack.
Harboring such hatred for Alex, she suddenly remembered the glass bottle of his cum he had given her that morning.
She got up from her bed, her movements quick and decisive, pulling out the bottle from her drawer. The bottle was cool to the touch, the glass slightly foggy from the contents within.
Staring at the bottle, Lilly decided to just smell it once before throwing it away. Her resolve was firm, her mind set on a small act of defiance.