"Oh dear God!" I awoke with a scream and a heavy pant.
My body is dripping with sweat, and I feel hot and sticky.
"What have I done?" I cry to myself, my hand reaching for my face as I try to cover when a sound of crack coming from within me has me at a standstill.
I can't move because I can't imagine the pain I'd experience if I did.
"This is what I get for getting ahead of myself."
"... mhmm~" I hear a small groan, slowly the bed sheet is pulled away from me and tucked nicely under Dexter who's sound asleep without a care in the world.
Unlike me, he's getting a nice rest while every bone in my body aches and I feel like a shrivelled-up plant.
Still, seeing him next to me feels so unreal.
Sticking a majestic pose and basking in the radiant sunlight, Dexter couldn't look any more p
