Georgia woke up with a start, her back drenched in sweat and heart pounding, she turned to frantically survey her surroundings, sitting up on the warm unfamiliar bed that smelled distinctly familiar, but she couldn’t quite place the scent just yet, as she took in the room.
The room, bathed in a soft glow from a bedside lamp, though gave her an inexplicable sense of comfort. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, the happenings of tonight all rushed back to her in a blink, making her shiver in repulsion. Despite her usual disdain for any display of weakness, she still found herself burrowing into the warm sheets with the musky scent that made her sigh in comfort.
She still despaired however, as she thought of the sorrowful way her life had turned out to be. She shouldn’t be here, she tho
