Mistaken 2

There in his arms was the only girl he ever detested in his life.

Her innocent eyes looking up at him in helplessness.

He took in her form and couldn't help hate himself at his stupidity.

Her small lips were bruised with his rough kisses.

Her hair a tangled mess after suffering his dominating ways.

Her neck was covered in hickeys and her naked shoulders were visible with her shirt losing hanging on her breasts.

She was drenched from head to toe and couldn't help to ignore her trembling form in his arms.

"Sh**!! Fucking sh**!! What the hell are you doing here!!"

Stepping back from her he hurriedly covered his lower body with a towel and looked down at her in anger and hate.

She managed to lift herself with the support of the wall.

The fire returning in her after his withdrawal.

Her hands moved to lift her shirt an