I wake up with a start, my whole body is heating up and I'm sweating profusely.
Damn the nightmares.
I'm having a headache, but it's nothing I can't handle.
I'm sure a hangover is probably on its way. I really should just quit drinking.
There's an arm wrapped around me, I quickly push it away. I sigh in relief when I realize it's Trevor's.
He is sleeping so peacefully like he has no care in the world. I'm actually jealous of him. I never get to sleep that peacefully, I'm always having nightmares or hallucinations.
Everything about last night comes back to me and I smile.
I sort of expected I'd wake up with regrets, but surprisingly I don't regret any of what happened, it was beautiful.
I loved every moment of it.
Trevor made me feel magical. How he worshiped my body. I've never fe
