Chapter 1
Lily’s pov
I slam the front door harder than I mean to and the sound goes through the whole dark house.
The only light left on is the lamp in the living room. Whatever I took at the party is still climbing through my blood and it will not let my body sit still.
My skin feels too tight. The short dress keeps dragging across my n*****s every time I breathe and each drag feels like a wet mouth closing on them and pulling off.
My cunt is a soaked swollen empty ache that started in the rideshare and got worse the second I hit the driveway. I do not make it to the stairs.
I drop my bag. I kick off one heel and leave the other hanging off my foot.
I drop into the nearest armchair, the wide one facing the dark TV, and the dress rides straight up around my hips because I am no
