Chapter 13. Poking the Bear
But then I remembered about last night, I sit up and look at my little corner shrine of Brice Durant, then I recollect what had happened to me before.
Oh, fuck!
Tell me it's not a dream.
Tell me it's not a dream.
Tell me it's not a dream.
I hurried myself to the bathroom and see the little scrapes from his beard, the redness caused by his hot sexy kisses and I cracked the biggest morning smile I can manage.
It was too early for smileys and with that knowledge, I decided to pee and made a virtual list of what I was going to do for the day.
"Ells! Ella! open up you lazy ass and tell me all about it!"
"Ok, still peeing! and it's too fucking early for a girl talk!"
I sighed and flushed after I clean myself. Then I washed my face and looked back at the
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