It was hard for Julie to fall asleep without someone else sleeping with her. She was used to having Thompson beside her; used to his warm body and the smell of his skin. Awake and alone, her thoughts got away from her. Not only was she alone, but she had no idea where Thompson was or what he was up to. The agreement between Dora and Thompson was supposed to end the next day, but she had no idea what her relationship with him would look like going forward. She didn’t know if she would accept his apology or not. She didn’t even know if he would apologize…
She rolled onto her stomach and bit the pillow to keep herself from crying. Crying only made things worse. She turned on the bedside lamp, leaned against the bedside table and took out her phone. She logged into f*******: and, much to her
