Ella's skin tingled when he touched her. She mentally rolled her eyes at herself and how easy she was. Seriously, it was embarrassing sometimes. Still, she was but a slave to her hormones. She lifted her shirt to just under her bra-less breasts. Her stomach looked bad, the bruises covered most of her skin. After a second, she self-consciously put her hand over her stomach. "Gross huh?" Her voice was soft and raspy.