Chapter 38
~Janice~ So I fell asleep; I mean, it wasn’t on purpose. I didn’t know how long it would take for my man to get back upstairs, and I’ve been exhausted lately. They’ve been working me like a slave around this packhouse, so I was tired. One minute, I was preparing for everything I would say to him and everything I would do. I used to be a dancer, so I figured a little show would be nice, but then I decided that could wait. I wanted him to immediately see me in all my glory so there would be no room for argument. I fell asleep but didn’t have to be woken up like I was. I don’t know what I was dreaming about, but a yank on my arm woke me up. I hit the floor hard and rolled around, holding my shoulder. I look around myself to see my wig on the floor and two sets of feet. When I look up, I s
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