Zinnia
I stretched my skin, basking in the velvety feeling of the sheets caressing my body. A low moan swept past my lips as I squinted my eyes shut, grabbing a pillow and placing it over my head.
Wait, a pillow? Sheets? Was I in a bed?
I sat up in a speed of light, resulting in a whiplash. My hands flew to my head and a groan slipped past my lips.
I take in my surroundings. The room is a striking mix of plushness and comfort, all wrapped in a rich, welcoming dark range. The walls are adorned with plush, midnight-black velvet drapes that cascade to the floor, contrasting with the gleaming onyx-black hardwood floors.
In the focal point of the room, a lavish dark sectional couch with curiously large cushions stands, conveying an enticing welcome to sink into its extravagant depths.
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