When I woke up, I was in Dorian’s rooms. I was still naked. I thought I would feel drained, like the first time I woke up in this rooms but I feel strong. I feel like I have had the best night’s sleep in my life.
I sit up and see that Dorian is overlooking his balcony. The full moon is in the sky. I had slept for two days is my sudden realization. I wrap the silk sheets around me and walk over to him.
“How do you feel?” He asked running his hand against my waist and pulling me to stand next to him.
I tried to think of that question. It was raining outside and there was no lit fire in the rooms. I should feel cold, but I don’t feel warm or cold. I took a breath of air and I could smell everything, if that was possible. I could smell the red roses in the conservatory, I could smell the
