Natalia floated through the blissful darkness of sleep. She couldn't remember the last time her body felt this thoroughly relaxed, this deeply satisfied. A small smile played on her lips as she burrowed deeper into the warmth surrounding her.
Then, like a bucket of ice water dumped over her head, a single thought jolted her awake.
Mom and Dad.
Natalia's eyes flew open. She bolted upright, the sheet falling away from her naked body. Her heart hammered against her ribs as she stared wild-eyed at the unfamiliar walls of Satori's bedroom.
"Oh my god," she whispered, hand flying to her mouth. "Oh my god."
Her parents were coming home tonight. And the condo—their perfect, pristine condo—looked like... like...
She jumped out of bed, wincing at the delicious soreness between her thighs. The clock on Satori's nightstand read 6:23 PM. How long had they been asleep? How long did they have before her father's key turned in the lock?
