CHAPTER 18: Smiles From A Not So Innocent Girl

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CHAPTER 18: Smiles From A Not So Innocent Girl

Kyle's POV

Wendy was sprawled on a bed with the covers wrapped around her. She was asleep and she looked fragile, frail, and vulnerable. And yet, in a way, she seemed peaceful.

She stirred, then opened her eyes and looked directly at me. My God, she looked so pretty. She sat up and the covers moved slightly, making it clear that she most likely didn't have clothes on.

Wait...

What the fuck is this shit?! Why is she naked?! Is she naked? Where the hell are we anyways?

Wendy smiled and that's when I took in my surroundings. We were at my place. In my room. And that was my bed. Wendy was naked on my fucken bed!

Oh my fucken- Holy shit! Did I- I wouldn't! How the fuck did this happen?! Why is she smiling?!

She rubbed her eyes and said something.

What did she just say? I couldn't even concentrate on what she was saying! Her voice... God! It sounded so fucken sexy! Moany even. Wait...Her voice is moany! And her hair is a mess! FUCK!!! I just had sex with her!!! What the actual fuck?!

Did I force her? It doesn't look forced. She was smiling at me. Wait... I had sex with her and I don't remember? Oh my fucken- Out of all the  times that I could have forgotten what happened, I don't know what the hell happened this time!

Wow... That's just... I actually want to remember what happened... Did she cry? Scream out my name? Was her voice sexy and moany like that? Dammit! She is driving me insane!

Wendy smiled at me again and I was slightly creeped out by now.

Why is she smiling at me so much? She seems happy... relieved actually. Wait. She was a virgin..  So where's the blood? There's no blood. She was definitely a virgin though, I could tell... Virgins and non-virgins may look somewhat the same sometimes, but there's definitely a difference if you look at them more closely.

I looked around and suddenly, I was alone. I was sitting on the floor, my arms wrapped around my knees. I looked at my bed and it was empty. Wendy was nowhere to be seen. I was completely alone.

What the fuck is going on here? What was that just now? How did I get home? When did I get home? That aside, was that a dream or something? And if it was, why the hell was Wendy in it? This is some weird fucken shit! Did that actually happen? I'm so fucken confused right now....

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