Kara awoke in a sweat on the couch, her hair still damp from the shower she had taken before falling asleep on the futon. Tears filled her eyes as she thought of the pain it would have caused Dean if the moment with Colby had been more than a dream. It would be so easy for her to throw herself at him as he had seemingly no expectations when it came to his morals. She could even send him a simple text and have herself satisfied within the hour-but she couldn’t bring herself to do this. Instead, she could hear a noise coming from the door and quickly turned on the lamp beside the couch to investigate. Her feet moved quickly beneath her as she moved to the kitchen to look for some kind of weapon as it seemed that however was on the other side was trying to break in. Only managing to find a sp
