The sun rays sneaking through the curtains woke Arianna from her sleep. Her body had recovered the deprived rest it needed.
She couldn't tell how long her eyes were shut, but there was no doubt that had been the best sleep she had gotten since she arrived here. There was no nightmare like the previous nights, just a hot, sizzling.... dream?
Arianna instantly sat up with a baffled expression. That was a dream, right? Or perhaps, she had a dream inside a dream? This was not the first time she experienced such a complicated dream.
"No way," Arianna shook her head unsure, her hand going to touch her lips where she vividly remembered the feel of Marcel's lips on her. It felt soft and super real now that she was relishing the dream.
Then her memory moved to when Marcel slipped his finger inside of her and her breath hitched. Arianna gulped down saliva because she felt a little sore down there while remembering every single detail of the encounter.
