Chapter １０２

The wacky picture that started yesterday afternoon and continued through the night is still in my head.

I have no idea when it will be appropriate for me to leave this relationship.

I carefully get out of bed and sit up in the chair. It's not that I'm trying to be lazy; rather, my body makes movement painful. It would seem that if my movements were even slightly more vigorous, my waist might crack.

My skin was crimson and shocked as the blanket slipped off my shoulder and onto my white flesh. The redness was alarming.

It’s all caused by Sean Matthews!

I didn’t wear garments on my body. Because I didn't want to go searching for clothing while I was naked, I had no choice but to take Sean Matthews' garments and put them on. The length was just long enough to cover my hips.

This club's interior decor is just too "humanized," if you get my meaning.

My bed is situated rather close to the bay window.

The foot of the bed is the only part of the bed from which I can get down.