Kinky Workout

[Amya’s POV]

After returning to the tavern, Pam showed me to a spare room where she insisted I could sleep for the evening. I was too tired to argue, so I took her up on her offer and quickly stripped out of my blood-stained and torn wedding dress. Once I was left in nothing but my underwear, I plopped down on the much too soft bed and attempted to sleep. However, no matter how much I tried, sleep evaded me until the sun began to peek in through the tiny window of my room, coloring the floor and walls around me.

Giving up on trying to sleep, I got out of bed and rummaged through the drawers of a small dresser that sat across from my bed. With luck, I found a large black t-shirt and a pair of simple grey pants. Making some quick modifications to them so that they would actually fit, I made my way out into the now completely empty tavern beyond.

Looking around, I had to admit that it didn’t necessarily feel right with all the patrons in it. It was almost like a very lonely ghost town th