With Caleb gone, I spent most of the day asleep in bed, my body recovering from the recent s*x marathon, when I woke up it was early afternoon and I was starving, my stomach protesting loudly.
Caleb had left some clothes on the side for me, a pair of black leggings and a long T-shirt that was cut a little lower than I would normally wear. He had also somehow managed to find me some underwear that fit me perfectly, my boobs thankful for the support.
I went to look at myself in the mirror, I felt like I had gone through some monumental changes these past few days and was half expecting to see a different person reflected back at me. I still looked like me, but a more vibrant version, my skin had a healthy glow to it, complexion clear, My eyes, normally an icy blue seemed to have gone paler
