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LILA
Iwoke up, my body deliciously sore. It was a good ache,
and my lips twitched.
And then I remembered, the night before flashing in
front of my eyes like black and white polaroid photos. Snap,
snap, snap. Click, click, click.
My head turned, and my eyes landed on a sleeping
Maddox next to me, both of us completely naked. We
fucked multiple times during the night, unable to quench
our desire for one another. We passed out, woke up, and
then fumbled for each other in the dark, over and over
again.
I sat up, my heart hammering in my chest.
Last night had been filthy… beautiful… and everything I
ever wanted and didn’t know I needed.
But we crossed a line, and there was no going back. My
stomach churned with nausea, and I suddenly felt sick.
Last night, even though I had been tipsy and Maddox
had been drinking, both of us were fully aware of what we
were doing. Now that it was the morning after and my
mind was clear from the frustration and need that had been
coursing through my body, I didn’t know what to do with
myself.
What happens now?