08. 𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇

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𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇

𝗎𝗇𝖾𝗑𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝖾𝗇𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇

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( sexual content ahead )

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The soft pillow caressed her face, like sinking into a fluffy marshmallow as Evelyn smiled in her sleep, snuggling and making herself warm under the blanket. A small yawn escaped her lips as she slowly opened up her eyes when she remembered she wasn't in her room.

Looking down at herself she took in the state she was in.

She was naked underneath the sheets.

And then she blushed knowing exactly how she ended up like this.

The arms around her tightened, face nuzzling her neck when she took a peek over her shoulder to look at the person sleeping with her.

It was Bonnie.

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before sexy time happened

Igniting the world anew, the sun rose with elegance, like a flower opening and gifting its petals. The golden light softly caressed the land and the birds broke into a chorus of melodies causing Evelyn to slowly flutter her eyes open.

She rubbed on her eyes and took a glance around her surroundings to find herself in the middle of the woods. "You've got to be kidding me. I'm sleepwalking now?!" She asked herself, confused as ever.

"Evelyn." A familiar voice called her name.

Evelyn whirled around following the voice that continued to call her. "Hello?" Her voice echoed in the woods. "Eve, you're going crazy. This is just a dream," she muttered and continued to lightly slap herself on the cheek.

"Hello, Eve." The soft feminine voice spoke and now standing in front of her was Sheila Bennet, smiling at the young girl.

"Grams?" Evelyn narrowed her eyes at the woman as she walked slowly towards her. "Oh my God am I in heaven?! When did I die?!" She panicked, her heart beat quickening each second.

"No! I need my ice cream!" Her eyes widened.

"No, Eve." Sheila laughed and stopped the girl from rambling. "I don't have enough time but i've come to send you a message."

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