Chapter 32: Fools for Flesh
“Sebastian…Sebastian…” I’m pulled out of my s****l state of unconsciousness by Ben. He whispers my name into my left ear, removing me from the train of Vipers.
I open my eyes and see a foreign room; IV bottle, television hanging on the wall, baby green-colored walls, peach-colored curtain to my left, and aluminum bars on the bed to my left and right.
He holds my right hand and whispers, “Hey, buddy.”
I feel a fully inflated rock between my legs and a light headache; leftovers from my unconsciousness. I move a hand down to my middle and try to push away my boner. To no avail, this doesn’t work. A tent rises the white sheet over my lower half, leaving me embarrassed.
“It must be nice in that other world,” Ben says, smiling from ear to ear.
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