Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
"Mm..." I turned to my side.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
"Shut up!" I slammed my alarm clock down. "Ugh."
Really now? Is it 5:30 already?
I yawned as I sat up. I glanced at my curtains of my balcony. The sky's already lighting up. I struggled to fight the urge to lie down and sleep again. I stood up and scratched my stomach.
I wonder what would happen today?
I headed to the bathroom.
Ever since Clark called, my life changed. Unlike my previous life, unexpected things started to happen.
And when I say unexpected things, the events that happened the night before always come to my mind.
"Ugh."
Stop it, Sandy.
It's already over. You cleared out the misunderstanding, so stop.
Don't betray your lover anymore.
I smirked as I switched the hot water on.
Lover, huh.
As I went into the tub, I remembered something from twelve years ago.
The time when Vincent and I fought.
I smiled.
That's the last time I made love with him.
We were in my bathtub. He was behind me, so I leaned on his chest. We talked about a lot of things as he stroked my hair and made circular motions on my arm. He would sometimes kiss me on my temple as I talked to him.
Oh, those soft, sweet lips.
As I thought of that, it made me hard.
"Shit."
I leaned on the tub. Water splashed as I moved. The warmth of the water made me even more excited.
"Ha..."
I started to stroke myself.
"Mn..."
I remembered his hands that caressed my skin, especially my nipples.
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Vincent
ActionUntil he watched that video, something stirred the emotions of Vincent. It made him confused, wrecked, miserable, and desperate. In the midst of it, his parents planned for divorce, and worse, he didn't know that they were using drugs. Not just that...
