EMMA’s POV :

I woke up that morning to a weird sensation coming from under me.

I pried my eyes open slightly and I saw that both my hands were stuck inside my underwear. Two of my fingers were still inside of me, the pathetic remains of last night.

“Gah, I’m so stupid,” I rolled my eyes and slammed my head against the pillow.

It was all just a dream. Of course, it was. What was I thinking? Did I actually believe that Mr. Hayes would find me in my room at night and f u c k me senseless?

But somehow... I wished that he did.

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