Raven
I woke up on an empty bed. Looking at the clock, I saw that it was almost twelve noon. I must have been exhausted. Anyone that had a night as wild as mine would be.
The slight soreness between my legs was a testament to the treatment I had gotten. Richard's appetite was massive. I didn't miss the manic look in his eyes and the unusual temperature of his skin.
I suspected he was on something.
I never got the chance to ask what it was, but I hoped he would tell me. Looking around the room, I saw a note on the nightstand close to my side of the bed, and I picked it up.
"Had to hurry out. Will soon be back, don't miss me too much and try to soak in the bath; it helps," it read, and I chuckled.
He must have suspected I was sore.
I bruised easily, so there was a possibility tha
