ARTEMISIA
The cool wind caressed my face and I tossed about on the bed for a while, before getting up.
My eyes drifted to the other side of the bed and I noticed Sin wasn't there. Maybe he had slept in the other room.
Good for him.
It wasn't like I was comfortable with sharing a room with him. I enjoy having a room to myself even back at home.
I shared a room with Emma, but whenever she went for a sleepover as she often does in her friend's house, I enjoyed the serenity of the room and didn't have to worry about being kicked out of the bed.
Also, I was glad he hadn't slept here because I didn't know how I would face him after what he had done to me last night.
I couldn't remember the last time I had gotten spanked that way, because I hadn't!
No matter what I did. I wasn't spoiled like Emma and I wasn't rebellious either.
I was the goody-two-shoes in my group of friends and had often fantasized about a lot of things.