Third Person’s POV
Heleina sat on the edge of her bed with her face on her palms. She was fully dressed with her pink pair of pajama which she couldn’t even remember wearing last night.
I must be so drunk that I can’t even remember how I got dressed. She thought but found it ironic that she remembered her dream — a steamy-hot realistic dream.
She dropped her body to her sides back to the bed and blushed at the thought of how she let herself go wild last night. It may just be a dream but boy never in her wildest imagination could she even see herself being able to be as bold as that and what’s more to Zeldoris.
She sighed aloud as she turned and stared at the space on her bed where she dreamed Zeldoris had cuddled with her last night after the
