"Stop that," Nessa giggled, swatting away whoever it was that was tickling her. She was half asleep so you get the reason why it was pretty uncomfortable. Unfortunately, whoever it was, was quite persistent because even after swatting him away, he still licked her. Wait a minute, licked her?
Nessa bolted up straight and her hands first went to her face to wipe the slobber; her face distorted at the sheer amount of saliva on her skin. It was at that moment that Nessa realized something, Charlie was the one tickling her all along and here she was, thinking she was in an Icecream pool - in her dream earlier.
Instantly, as if a warning bell went off in her head, Nessa realized Charlie never comes into someone's room and things remain the same which was why she jumped off the bed and lo, and behold, her assignment laid in shreds, and her world swirled.
