*Ophelia*
Ophelia stood up out of bed and was a little dizzy with how fast she moved. She steadied her head and then looked down at her clothes, they were ruffled and sweaty from her erotic dream. She blushed for a few seconds before she remembered that Angelo was on his way up. She quickly went to her closet and clumsily dressed in a burgundy cotton dress. She painstakingly took off her arm sling and the plaster that was on her left arm was cumbersome but she managed to slip it into the sleeve of the dress as quick quickly as she could before she heard the knock on her door.
She called out. "Give me a few seconds." She quickly adjusted her left arm back into the sling and straightened herself before she went out to open the front door. However when she passed her microwave she briefly
