Aaron bends down and kisses her pink lips lightly. The quick taste makes him want to devour her. If he goes on like this, it will be more difficult for him to control himself.
He finally doused his desire with the cold shower he just took. If he kisses her again, he won't be able to leave the room tonight.
With a great deal of determination, he pulls away from Katrina, tucks her in, and leaves the room.
The next day, the sun is shining brightly by the time Katrina wakes up. Rubbing her pounding head, she squints at the sunlight as she gets out of bed.
Katrina winces in pain. Her head is throbbing painfully.
Unfortunately, she has work today. It's time to get up and get ready for work.
When she pulls back the covers and turns to get out of bed, she realizes that she isn't in her room.
Her bed is so small that her feet can reach the floor when she turns to get out of bed. But this bed is so big that she can roll all over it.
Where am I?