Blood Groove
“She rose up with a start, looked around, and saw that she was in her own bedroom, lit only by the glow from the streetlamp through the window. Her old teddy bear, complete with surgical mask, watched her from atop her dresser. For one brief, blessed instant she thought that perhaps the whole experience had been a dream inspired by a bad barbecue sandwich. Then she tried to move and felt the same tight, aching pain in the muscles of her rear end and knew it had been real. She clutched the lace-e...dged pillow and began to cry.
The bedroom door opened a crack, and a sliver of yellow light cut across the floor and the foot of the bed. Someone peered into the room and said softly, “Danny?”
“Leslie?” Danielle whimpered.
Leslie entered the room and turned on a lamp by the door. She was still dressed for work, which in her case meant she looked like a cross between Perry Mason and Foxy Brown. She placed a glass of wine on the nightstand before kneeling and taking Danielle’s hand.
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The bedroom door opened a crack, and a sliver of yellow light cut across the floor and the foot of the bed. Someone peered into the room and said softly, “Danny?”
“Leslie?” Danielle whimpered.
Leslie entered the room and turned on a lamp by the door. She was still dressed for work, which in her case meant she looked like a cross between Perry Mason and Foxy Brown. She placed a glass of wine on the nightstand before kneeling and taking Danielle’s hand.
“Hey,”MoreLess
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