CHAPTER 19 His perverted surrogate

  (Vivienne)

  The following morning came like the wind, The day dawned crisp and clear. The sun poured through my window. Vivienne shifted around on the bed feeling someone's weight on her body.

  "Stop it" she mumbled as she slapped a hand or finger which was poking her face or feeling her skin. She wanted to open her eyes but she wanted to continue her sleep

  "Is she real...look at her skin...her hair looks dolly like"I heard someone say in my sleep and my brows crossed as I stopped moving. Was it a dream but it sounded real, more like there was a person in my room sitting on my bed looking at me with intense eyes, and when I thought about that and gathered all the possibilities? My eyes instantly flew open only to?

  "Ahhh!"I screamed loudly and immediately kicked the person who was on me, staring at me with sharp force. Eyes.?