"Please…" She begs as my fingers trail over her swollen belly.
How could he not just want to fall to his knees and worship her?
I sit up on my knees and reach for the light.
She lets out a disgruntled huff as she tries to pull the sheet up over her exposed flesh.
Aw hell no.
No way.
"Please…turn the light off." She whimpers and I am suddenly furious.
How is it possible that he has treated her so poorly that she would not even want me to see her?
If I didn't already hate him…
I would now.