ii. PARIS: Delusion

Maru felt an indescribable pain tear through her when she woke up, she felt suffocated likewise by the feel of a body pressing on hers.

She forced herself to open her eyes, and when she did she was shocked to find a man holding her tightly in his arms. In his lips was her name chanted softly against her ears, "Maru".

The voice was familiar, no it is the voice of the man he can't mistake for another. For a minute she was unable to move a muscle as she laid there contemplating what just happened. She tried to recall the dream she had of someone thrusting in and out of her core, the pain that seared through her mind even while pleasure started to take her mind into overdrive.

She closed her eyes and scolded herself for giving in to the desires of the flesh. In her defense, she did not expect it to be real. Nonetheless she wondered if she was at fault, for falling asleep while cleaning up a room. She has just been hired as a tavern maid, and she screw up.