Chapter 12
I woke with a start and stared up at the ceiling. Only, this time there really was one. Or seemed like one. Looked like a cloud of sorts, but it definitely wasn’t nothing at all. I had to be lying down because I was staring up. Or maybe I was standing up and staring out. Either way, something felt off.
I felt my head, ran my fingers through my hair, touched my cheek, my chin, my nose. Yep, felt like me. In fact, it felt like me, the me before. But that couldn’t be, could it? I felt my chest, my belly, my d**k. “Whoa,” I said, “I have a hard-on! I have a hard-on!”
“I can see,” said the voice next to me. “And a rather fetching one at that. In fact, if you toss it my way, I’ll definitely go fetch.”
I breathed in. I breathed out. That, too, was weird because I could actually bre
