Meanwhile I became lost in my own little world as I tended to do when I started drawing. What started off as a hobby to escape the hell my sisters put...me through soon became the one thing I could be proud of. The problem was that I felt like I wasn’t improving, like I had somehow peaked with my drawing skills and it bugged the hell out of me trying to figure out why. Before I knew it, the lunch bell rang and I regrettably made my way out of the classroom and proceeded to sleep walk the rest of. We pretended to be strangers and I tried to pick her up in a bar." I was blushing.For some reason telling Kay all this was making me squirm. Like I wasn't being totally honest with her, not to mention the fact that if Anna hadn't told her, maybe that meant she was ashamed of it for reason?"That's right, she mentioned that too. How was it?" The look on Kay's face was intense. This was definitely an interrogation and I was in the hot-seat."She didn't tell you?" I squirmed.I'm usually more. “Fuck off. You’re lying.”I set the cushion aside and pictured Liam Hale; his tanned skin and muscles against the crisp white bedsheets just a few hours ago, his tousled brown hair and his chiselled jaw and sexy, knowing smile. I felt a pang between my legs as I remembered how cool and in command he had been; turning me over like a rag doll and sliding into me like we were two puzzle pieces, making me come, over and over, like no one ever had.“I’m being serious. He’s a solid twenty out of ten.”. She was still naked, but it didn’t bother her anymore. Her fantasies no longer needed to be confined to the shower. She walked inside the building, climbed the stairs back to her room and promptly fell into a deep sleep.The next day, Emma awoke to the sound of knocking. She looked at her clock. It was well past lunch. She quickly put some food in Mitten’s cat bowl and worked her way towards the door.“I guess it was just a dream after all,” Emma muttered to herself.When she opened the door, she.