From the blog "Dangerously Desperate: An Erotic Tale of Obsession"

I peeled myself out of bed, quite literally. A combination of my sticky skin and sleeping on an old, bare mattress is not something I recommend. I lumbered to the window and peered through the open slots between the boards which kept me shut out from the world.  “I should probably take these down,” I thought, my eyes wandered from window to window. It was bright out there, beautiful actually. But, was I ready? I shrugged, “Nah, I’ll do it later,” I thought and headed to the bathroom. I needed to