Emma's P.O.V
I attempted to open my eyes, but was blinded by the sun. I felt a thousand razor blades go through skull and buried my face in the pillow. Not to mention that my womanhood was killing me in the worst ways possible. Then I felt someone roll over beside me and a large hand went to my hip. "Good morning, beautiful." I jumped when I realized whose voice it was. "Johnny!" I rolled over and he was naked and I realized that I was too. He was staring at me wide-eyed and I jumped out of bed and took the covers with me and Johnny covered himself up. "Johnny, what the fuck did we do last night?!" We both looked at one another and he said, "I think we had sex, Emmy." I looked around to see a trail of clothes coming from the living room and stopping at the foot of the bed, along with five condom wrappers and a bottle of spermicide. "Johnny, we had sex five times?!" He shook his head and said, "Once, it took me forever to find a condom that fit." I went into my walk in bathroom to find towels and the box of condoms that we used. I leaned down to pick it up, still keeping the blanket wrapped around me. I looked at it and said my eyes widened. The box said a large and it explained why I hurt so much. I limped back into the bedroom to see Johnny pulling on his jeans. "How did we have sex last night? And how did we get the condoms and spermicide." Johnny buttoned up his jeans and zipped them up. "Ok, last night you had Crown and two shots of Patròn and you were drunk off your ass. I only had two shots and I remember us coming here, kissing, then you took me here. I had the condoms and you had the spermicide." I looked at him puzzled. "Where the hell did I get spermicide? I don't even own a bottle!" Johnny shook his head and pulled on his shirt. "I don't know." I eventually had to sit down because of the throbbing pain I had between my legs, and I hissed in pain when my rear collided with the bed. Johnny came over to my side and said, "What's wrong?" His voice was so tender with concern that it made me realize that he cared. I shook my head and curled up in a ball. "I'm so sore." His eyes widened at me. "Shit, was I too rough?" I groaned. "I can't remember! I wish that I could though so that I could figure out why I'm hurting so bad!" I got up and grabbed my clothes and rushed into the bathroom and slammed the door. I just couldn't tell him about what Trevor has done.
Johnny's P.O.V
I stared blankly at the floor and thought about last night. What did I do wrong to hurt her? I got up and began to pace the room, trying to remember every detail about last night. Then I heard my name being urgently called from the bathroom and I rushed to the door, "Johnny! Call an ambulance!" I gasped and opened the door to find Emmy in the bath tub filled with blood. "Call an ambulance now, please!"
DJ: Sorry guys I have like a lot of tunnel vision for this story lol. I just HAD to update it.
