Stripped of Privacy

~SIENNA’S POV~

A dull, heavy ache anchored me to the mattress when I opened my eyes. Every muscle in my legs burned. My throat felt scraped raw, dry as desert sand, each breath catching against a tight chest. When I shifted slightly, a sharp sting flared between my thighs.

The memories hit all at once. Fragmented, brutal flashes of the night rushed through my head. Rafael pinning my knees back