I woke up with my t**s still out and a puddle of my best friend’s c*m slowly drying on my stomach. My p***y felt raw and used.
Good. It wasn’t just some crazy s*x dream. I had really been f****d senseless.
I looked for Simon on his side of the bed, but all I found was a note:
> *Alice, sorry I had to run to work this morning. I let my roommate (Ben) and his friends know not to go in my room. There are towels in the closet in my bathroom and I left out a shirt and a pair of gym shorts that might fit you if you cinch them really tight. I left some ice water and a gatorade next to the bed. Feel free to eat anything in the kitchen aside from Ben’s protein powder on top of the fridge. You’re free to stay here. I’ll be home around 2 this afternoon and I can run you home or you can just gra
