MY WILD OBSESSION
I keep going until everything blurs, until my anger, my frustration, my desire all melt into a warm, numbing haze.
The room wobbles.
My limbs go heavy.
My lashes fall.
And I pass out, still in my gown, makeup perfect, thighs pressed together.
Wasted.
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I wake up to the shrill, endless buzzing of my phone.
My skull feels like someone is hitting it with a steel hammer.
I groan, roll over, and squint at the screen.
Missed Calls: 14
Time: 12:07 PM
“What the hell…”
How did I sleep this long?