169 The Beast Wakes Up

I snuggled into my body pillow as the sun's rays slowly drifted into the room and shined in my eyes. I let out a hmpf in indignation at the sunrise. The sun's rays made my head throb in pain. Who dared leave my curtain open so that the sun would come in?

I muttered under my breath, "Stupid sun and its stupid bright sunshine."

Eh? What am I getting angry for? Last night was amazing!

I giggled happily and snuggled my body pillow, "I had such a wonderful dream last night. I was actually strong enough to push Dante down and have my way with him.... Truly wonderful."

"It wasn't a dream."

I clicked my tongue, "Well it certainly wasn't a nightmare."

My eyes snapped open. Body pillows... Don't talk.... I slowly looked up and saw haunting golden eyes staring at me.

"..."

"..."

I closed my eyes, "I guess I'm still dreaming. For a second I thought I was spooning Dante instead of my body pillow..."

"It's not a dream."