Chapter Twenty-Four: Connect 1/2 (Mature)
It was a little funny to me that he asked me about food.
Wait, while he was in his right mind?
Michael got off of the bed and went for his pants.
I awkwardly watched him as he went through his phone.
He did ask about food, right?
I was so confused.
My mind was all over the place right now.
Did we even do what I think we did?
I glanced down again, and I forced my legs closed as tightly as possible.
It already felt like a dream.
A weird naughty one.
Michael walked into the bathroom.
I laid flat on my back, and I stared up at the ceiling.
Was the bed this soft before?
It felt strange to be naked, but then again, not completely naked.
I glanced down at the black bra that matched the lost underwear.
Did he not want to take it off yet?
