Strigoi Little Helper
Laura - Paul’s villa
I run to the window. To my surprise, Alisa is standing next to the gate under the thin canopy of a tree. She dislikes going outside on a sunny day, but here she is.
Her voice pierces inside my room. “Do you think I can’t barge inside? I have super-strength, you know?”
The poor wolf at the gate tries to make her lower the volume, but she gets even more pissed off. More curses come from her and I cover my face, ashamed from behind the curtains.
Looking down, I realize I’ve slept in the clothes I wore last night, my dress now all wrinkled up. I open up the closet and take out a bathrobe. It’s easier to put on and covers my nipples, which are swollen and visible through my dress after my wet dream.
I look at the clock. It’s 2 PM. I haven’t slept this much since I was a human. A shiver follows as I remember what I dreamt of. Shaking my head, I walk outside the room.