𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 *

𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈 - 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘐𝘯𝘬

TW: Cuss words, Sexual content, Disturbing graphic writing (Blood), Mentions of PTSD, Past trauma and abuse (Domestic Violence)

You woke up with something tickling your face . .

" Oh what in - . . oh , " you said as you opened your eyes and realized Sir Carrots was in front of you .

You were laying on your back , your head laying on mattress . One pillow on the floor , the other draped around your arm .

Sir Carrots hopped off your chest and jumped onto the coffee table that was next to the bed .

You sat up and stretched , yawning loudly . You gently put Sir Carrots on the ground so he can wander around .

Sighing , you got out of bed and met with cold air , your nipples growing hard . You wrapped your arms around your chest as you walked into the bathroom , naked still from last night .

You sneered as you saw your reflection in the mirror .

Your chest had bite marks and hickeys all over . Your neck specifically . You sighed , rolling your eyes as you turned on the shower and hopped in .

You leant against the shower wall , still tired from yesterday . You quickly washed out your hair and after that , you stood there just staring into empty space , rethinking your life .

There wasn't much to think about , I mean it was obvious . Your mentally unstable , your gay , and your getting fucked by Cruella De Vil . . simple .

Relationship status? You had no idea .

" Darling ! "

You perked up your head . You shut off the water as you quickly got out . You wrapped a towel around yourself as you ringed your hair out once before stepping out of the bathroom , leaving small water puddles .

Cruella was slowly putting the bed back together . She turned and looked at you , wearing a new outfit . Nothing to extravagant , but a nice red and black jumpsuit . Her hair was lightly curled .

You clutched your towel to your chest as you walked towards her , having to slightly look up at her due to her wearing heels .

She leant down and kissed you , you leant up and wrapped up one arm around her , your other hand still clutching the towel .

She gripped the back of your head as her other hand snaked around you . You groaned against her lips .

She chuckled , pulling away as she kissed your nose before stepping away from you . She looked at you up and down . Well mostly looking down your towel , but you didn't mind .

" Mm I'm glad you showered , I thought I had to wake you up today , " She said as she sat down .

" Why's that ? "

" I thought you'd still be tired from last night , " she said as she leant forward and played with the ends of the towel . She gently tugged at it .

Someone's still heated . . You thought as you stood in front of her . You looked at the clock , it read 9:47 .

You remember reading that the day after Gala's and events , co-workers are able to go in late but you must come in by 10:30 a.m.