All right, if you read this before you will remember what happened after. But since I like to keep my prolouges short sweet and to the point, I revised and edited. Kind of.
I remember that night. The night he loved me. The night our bodies became one. Man and woman as equals. His steamy body pressed tight against mine. We felt inseparable. I felt invincible. Then, I remember what happened next. He shoved me down and glared at me. Had I done something wrong? I eventually find out. Not the way I wanted to though.
