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PROF. LAKEWOOD
The twitching of my bladder increases the longer I stay in bed. My body wants the relief while at the same time wanting to remain curled around the cocoon of warmth. Moving to leave the bed, a small resisting whimper sounds and the form presses itself against me. My resolve breaks and I pull the cover upward. Pushing myself against it I sigh in relief at how soft and amazing it feels.
The sun rays streaking the room heighten the atmosphere. Streaming through the curtained windows filling the room with light and life.
I strain to keep my eyes open just to see whatever’s besides me but that alone feels like a
