Her soft voice sounded far away. Julianna sat up, wincing, but she reached out for me. I stumbled back, knocking into the chair before I rushed into her adjoined bathroom, slamming the door closed behind me. Frantic, I opened the tap and splashed water on my face. The pressure on my chest grew heavier as I stared at the man in the reflection, barely recognizing him. My eyes darted to my semi-hard length, stained with blood, and I flinched. What have I done? She was a virgin. Had been. Like me. Goddamn it. All this time… I thought… FUCK!
