Rose
If I was ever told that I would be in a situation where I would crave s*x like it's oxygen, I'd have turned and laughed in the face of that person. Never in my next life would I have thought I would willingly touch myself until I came down from my high.
I stepped out of the bathroom, feeling less tense than earlier. I was banking that result on the fact that I had given myself a s****l release through touching myself.
I threw on some clothes without looking at the combination or colour, it didn't matter at that time. I sat down to eat and I was finally able to eat.
“I feel like I just came out of boiling water.” Sylvie said, her voice barely holding any strength.
“This thing, this heat period is like torture.” I replied, taking a bite from the french toast in my hand.
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