The air in the room was thick with tension, the scent of Gabriela's arousal hanging heavy between us. I knew exactly what I was doing—every move, every word, every breath—was calculated to break her down, to make her mine. And now, it was time to push her further.
With a sudden, exaggerated gasp, I jolted awake, my body jerking back as if I'd just been shocked. My voice was filled with fake horror, my expression a perfect mask of panic. "What—I—?" I stammered, my hands flying up as if to distance myself from what had just happened.
"Auntie, I—I'm so sorry!" My voice cracked with feigned shame, my face flushing as I scrambled to put space between us.
"I'm worse than a beast… I didn't know what happened… I was sleeping…" I swallowed hard, my fingers trembling as I clutched the sheets. "Yeah… I must have been sleepwalking… Auntie, please believe me!"
