Must Be Dreaming

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Woke up the next morning sore and covered in sweat, the large man lying in my bed is covering me like a blanket and his hot breath is causing me to sweat. I really had to pee so I wiggled from under his arm and scooted out of the room cautiously closing the door behind myself. After using the bathroom, I went to make coffee and found Julia in the kitchen already brewing a pot. I sat at the counter trying to avoid eye contact but she has a way to bore into your soul. “So…” She says tapping her nails on the counter next to the coffee maker “So… what?”  “So… you wanna tell me what happened last night or should I guess?” “Whatever does it for you, babe!” I said brushing my hair out of my face. “Okay, stop me if I get it wrong. He came over probably drunk or high, you let him because you’r

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