Luna
I get consciousness from my deep sleep. The constant licking on my face makes me groan as I drift far away from my sleep. I open my eyes and blink multiple times to take in the warm light that is spread across the room, my vision getting clearer. A spanish slow music fills the room, his scent of musk and Cologne filling the bed completely. I smell like him too.
In front of me sits the creature I had met yesterday, his tongue sticking out a little, his eyes blinking innocently at me adorably.
I had always wanted to have pets when I was small but couldn't, my father didn't allow me to keep one. I usually visited pet ranches and volunteered to take care of the homeless animals without anyone knowing. Going there always felt like bliss, a way for me to forget the life I had to go back
