Painful ParadiseChapter 9
Pal was lying across her bed, miserable and full of loathing for herself and for Paul Harshman. He had used pain to tear down barriers that she thought should never have been disturbed. She hadn't even known that they existed, much less suspected the animal lust which had lurked behind them. By forcing down these barriers, he had revealed to her the slut that she really was in her subconscious mind. Or so it seemed to her now, as she lay there. There was nothing to do but think. Paul...