The sounds of music that played was to low compared to her own heartbeat that was beating in time with another. She could hear it as if it was her own, but where was it coming from?
Was the thought coming from her mind as she felt warm soft lips at her shoulder and neck and moving towards her ear. Where the warmth of their breath could be felt with each kiss they placed against her skin.
Grasping at anything she could reach for she found her hands sliding down hard muscle to a slender waist that pressed against her own.
At that moment she let out a moan as she felt him moving deeper inside of her as the same time she felt a pinch at the curve of her neck and shoulder.
Trembling against the form between her legs as she wrapped around him tightly as the wave that fell over her crashed through her body when she heard a deep chuckle in her ear and what could have been words, only to be drowned out by the sound of her alarm on her cell.
Shaking the feeling of restless sleep from her body as she yawned. She bite her lower lip and fought with her urge to called off from work. She needed the money to go in her bank account so she could pay the bills she had. Then the rest would be saved to go to her fund to get the hell into a place of her own.
Sighing she reached for her glasses at the side of the small one person bunk bed and placed them on her face. Making it easier for her to look around in the dark of the room. She could see the several other sleeping forms in the room and was hopeful that no one had heard her moaning in her sleep.
Silently she slipped out of the bed and went to take a hot shower before the other woman woke up.
Grabbing her clothes out one of the two drawers that she had in the crowded room, she went and locked her self in the bathroom for 10 minutes.
For that time was hers in the morning there at the shelter where she found herself. She had left behind the cold and horrors of her hometown. There was nothing there for her but trouble and she was glad to have taken her college refund and hopped on the first grayhound out of there.
With a few clothes and what she needed to get around,she and went as far as five hundred bucks could take her towards a new place.
Where she landed was a smaller town than the one she had left behind but this one had no idea of who or what she was.
Here most of the faces she had come across had no knowledge of her kind. Others looked at her as a tourist that came for the beach and sun. Yet she was on a mission to find a good place to stay and to start working.
When she left the bus station she asked about places to stay and got a few answers and finally found a hostel.
There she signed into use their beds and showers and their address to get her mail as she looked for a job. When she lucked out at a small cafe that had a live band ,she was happy until she heard him perform.