020: Growing Feelings

Scarlet bolted awake. Sluggishly, she lifted herself to a sitting position on the bed while, rubbing off the drowsiness from her eyes, she turned her head to the left and was met with the darkness of the night through the window, she sighed tuckered out realizing it was still midnight.

Why were the nights taking so long, she felt like she had been sleeping for ages…?

Feeling her throat desiccated, she reached out to grab the glass on the table beside the bed but found it empty. With a sigh, she got off the large, spacious bed in an oversized shirt she stole from Mr. Martin’s closet, with nothing under except panties, luckily she was swallowed by the shirt. She whizzed the deep soothing scent of sandalwood raging from the shirt, oddly calming her omega hormones before walking out of the bedroom.

She rambled down the lengthy staircase barefoot, sauntering into the massive living room to find the lights out. It was dark, yet her legs carried her over to the gloomy kitchen, using her were