The birds chirped outside signaling the dawn of the morning, and the street was already busy with cars buzzing and going to their different destinations, but Laura still lay on her bed.
She wasn't a morning person.
She woke up panting heavily remembering the dream she just had, what the f**k does she have to dream about him.
She knew without anyone telling her that she just had a wet dream and the cause of that was that demon.
The demon made her have wet dreams that hadn't happened in her 23 years of existence.
Laura lay lazily on her bed and she stayed down for some minutes looking at the worn roof of her room.
“I must be crazy to be having those crazy thoughts about a demon,” Laura murmured, and she shook her head. She was crazy.
She stood up from the bed and walked towards the ba
