Is your world, real

Is your world, real

The world focus is on you

Chapter 1 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

Your eyes shook open to invite the light in. You clear them of the dusk from somber. They lay upon the bedroom, you was sleeping in. You look around the median size room not knowing why you was here.

You did your best to figure out why you are here. However your memory seem like it been tase like a rabid dog. You thought long and hard to come up with former recollections. But nothing came to mind.

You rise from the soft bed. The modest shirt and jean clothing wrap around your average built. You walk close to the door, curious to where this would lead you. Your hand reach out for the door, yet the door already open up.

An asian female stare at you. You look her over, taking in her striking beauty. Her body hidden behind a light blue blouse and pink skirt. A smile outstretches across her smooth complexion.

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"Oh, you finally gotten up, lazy ass." Her voice oozes joyfulness.

"Do I know..."

She shook her head like you both was sharing a laugh. "Come on know. We fucked not unlike animal in heat last night."

"We did?" You ask stupidly not recalling.

Her smile turn to a frown. She steps up to you. A hand clasp onto your chest. She stood maybe an inch or two shorter than you. Her lips came gradually to your ear.

Her safe sound purrs into your ear. "You don't remember my touch." Her hand caresses your chest and stomach. It attempting to make it way down south.

Do you allow her to pursue your manhood or get out of the house and figure out what is going on

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