Darren
I was teetering on the edge of slumber, my body aching from a long day of work when I felt the warmth of another body beside me. An arm wrapped around me in a gentle embrace, and I couldn't help but be stunned by the unexpected contact. My mind raced, trying to make sense of the situation.
I kept my eyes closed, reluctant to disrupt the moment. The scent of Lourdes's perfume wafted to my nose, confirming that it was indeed her. She had joined me on the bed and was now hugging me. But why?
My voice was a mere whisper as I asked, "Lourdes, what are you doing?"
Lourdes's response was a soft, soothing murmur. "Shh, Darren. You're tired, and I thought you might need some comfort. Just try to rest."
Her words, though well-intentioned, only served to perplex me further. Lourdes was a
