Natalia
Unsure of how many hours had passed when I woke up again. As anticipated, I was nude, but there was no clammy, drenched sensation between my legs. It was embarrassing as well as disappointing. I had a fresh craving for Alessandro. One taste was simply not enough to entirely satiate me, he was like a drug.
I was very confused! My mental state fluctuated like a whirlpool and remained steady like a landslide. I groped for a spare pillow and pulled it over my head with an angry groan. My self-pitying mental rant was cut short by a knock at the door. I sat up and held the pillow close to my chest like a shield.
The Intruder exclaimed, "Good, morning." Laura walked in and said. "You're awake!"
I gave her a wary look.
"Laura? What are you doing here ?" I queried.
She sat on the bed
