I'm stronger

'cause you fill me up

But when the fear comes and

I drift towards the ground...

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Chimdi woke up with the sun, and a raging headache that could last her a lifetime.

Her hurting eyes tried to adjust to the sunlight streaming in through the glass window. An all too familiar scent filled her nostrils and making her aware of her surrounding. Only one person smelt that way. Like fresh air, neat laundry and the natural intoxicating scent of masculinity.

Immediately, she felt her pulse quicken as the memory of what had taken place last night came down in full force. Her mind replayed all that had...