Khael's POV
Loud gasps echoed when my back hit the ground. I didn't even attempt to lift myself off the ground and simply laid there for a few minutes.
This was totally unusual, what was happening?
I looked around and noticed that I could not tell who had done that. I lifted myself up off the ground and just walked into my room.
Someone was intentionally messing with me.
My head was throbbing where I had hit it on the floor, I rubbed at it hoping it subsided.
Ezra walked out of the closet and stood with a surprised look on his face
"Where have you been?!" He shrieked and walked closer to me.
He narrowed his eyes and moved up and down my body as he studied me.
"I was with a friend and couldn't return to the party. I'm sorry?". I apologize, partly because I want him to stop prodding. I cannot admit that I was away because I was practically whisked away to be fucked but he shook his head after a e.
