Morning didn’t come fast enough. Well, it came too fast in this regard. I was curled up in the corner, the same one I had ran to when I discovered what they were doing in the next room. It hadn’t hidden me from the sounds, hadn’t shielded me from the knowledge or the images that were going through my head.
Every sound and every peak of their voices was enough to send another wave of lust through my body. It was like having the dreams all over again. This time, however, it wasn’t like I could blame it on anyone else but myself. These thoughts and these feelings that I had toward them while they were doing that wasn’t something that was happening to me. I didn’t have to react this way.
My body was turning against me and I had no idea how to get the upper hand.
The sunlight streamed throu
