*Author's note: Please excuse the lighting in some sections. I experienced a crash or two and forgot to dim them/color them flame.*
A steady stream of light, yellow in color with an orange hue
beamed down onto Victoria’s face as she awakened. Still clad in her underwear,
she lay sprawled out on her extra soft silk comforter doing her best to
convince her body to move. She sat up on the edge of the bed and stretched, wincing
from the pain in her neck. Every muscle in her body felt sore but it was the
good kind. Glancing over her shoulder she found herself staring into the charming
smile and reason behind the ache in her lower back and thighs. “What?” she
asked of the cocky expression on Derrick’s face.
Continue Reading: "50: Strange Bedfellows – Pt. 2"