Like A Love-Sick Puppy

Veil thought she heard the sound of a shower running in her sleep, but when her eyes finally fluttered open, there was a peaceful silence permeating the room. Rolling to the other side of the bed, she basked in the ray of sunlight coming in through the window.

Summer had always been her favorite season, but she recently didn’t have the liberty to enjoy it. But right now, it felt like the whole world had come to a standstill, and she had all the time in the world to enjoy it.

There was a faint sound coming from somewhere outside the door, and Veil’s senses suddenly grew conscious of a million things all at once. She noticed the sheets smelled of cedar wood and not the regular smell of recently washed cotton. She also saw that the bed stretched wide at both sides, defeating the regular sizes of beds she was used to.

Sitting with a start, Veil looked around the masculine-themed bedroom, and the memories came flooding. Her mouth fell open when the images flashed - of Anders inside her, hi