Fuck This Anger Out Of Me

Patricia's POV

I was boiling, yet so fucking horny. I felt pain all over from the gentle hits I got all over my body. I was so worn out that I just laid in bed and stared at the ceiling, going through everything that happened today.

What was Liam hiding? Russell said he deceived me, about what? I knew if I checked my phone, there would be nothing from him, even an apology I so desperately craved for. I had never been this pissed.

What was going on? I bared myself before him, told him everything and showed him all I'm about but he could go about deceiving me about God knows what?

I wanted to cry a little, but apparently, I had cried a lot already and it's enough. Now I need to deal with the stupid need that sat in between my legs, heating it up and making it burn.