Bruised lips

I relocked the door, my lips felt bruised, as did my ego.  I looked at myself in the mirror, my face was flushed.  You stupid girl Morgan, here you are again.  No?  How hard is no!?  I hadn’t protested at all.  I kissed him back.  I let him do what he wanted, like all the times before.--Lisa Loomis (Boy in a Band)