Chapter 07

Finally my brain let me hit the sack. Waking up in the morning my body is still a little bit tired. I check the time and it's still seven a.m. in the morning. The sun is already shining from the window eliminating whatever it could touch.

Tossing the blankets aside, I go downstairs to the kitchen. Finding myself a few left over pizza slices. When I'm finished eating I go back upstairs again.

I remove my clothes tossing them on the bed before seeing the shower. I let the water run over my body. The sound of the dribbling drops over my body so relaxing.

Closing my eyes, for some reason my mind keeps playing the events of the night in the club. It's so uncomfortable and some what satisfying.

It makes me want to touch myself but I refuse to. I refuse to pleasure myself to a man I don't even know. The more I refuse the more I want. I feel like he's still touching me. The movement of the water setting the mood.

I feel like I'm punishing myself by resisting the urge.

I finally give in, that