I woke up dazed and confused. My head was pounding as I gradually recall the events of the previous day. I scratching my neck, realized my shirt was different. I pulled the blanket off and realized I had no pants on that 'That Pig' I thought. Then I notice the gaze that was tightly wrapped around my forearms. My eyes had finaly adjusted to the dim environment and I took a look at the room.
From the light from the barred window I could see the bed I had been laid on; small nothing special except the thick leather straps that hung from the two corners of the headboard. There was a small door that stood ajar which looked like a bathroom. I noticed the door a few feet away from the bed I awoke on; upon twisting the handle I found it had been locked, I screamed in frustration. Then I heard it , the scuffle of shoes and the door handle turning.
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Hard love
RomansaA little love story of a boy and a girl with a hidden past.Will things be good for them or will it turn sour.Read to find out.
