Chapter 18 – Fighting her
I am lying in bed with Julietta spooning me from behind with a tight grip that would be impossible to break; unfortunately for me, I need to use the bathroom.
I try to pull her arm off my stomach, only causing her to tighten her grip.
I keep trying to fight her. Mind you, she is fast asleep. But after 20 minutes or so, I have only managed to get her to tighten her grip to the point that it now hurts to breathe. I quickly still realising I am only going to hurt myself trying to get out of her grasp. This isn’t the first time tonight my breath has been taken away from me, and I don’t mean romantically either. I slowly reach up to my throat, feeling it. Just the light touch from my hands hurt. My throat is dry and raw to the point, if I was allowed to talk, I w
