Curiosity Killed the CatChapter 9 Lovers
Wednesday, May 22, 1996, Sanford Maine “Wake up, Baby!” Mmmm, it was so warm underneath the blankets, and I didn’t want to get up. Maybe if I turned over, they wouldn’t be able to see us. Poke. “Ouch!” She-devil was back. She could see me still. Poke. Poke. Poke. “Oww! Fuck! OUCH!” something sharp had just poked numerous holes into my torso. I felt like I was going to sink. Or bleed out... “Wake up, lover, we need to get in the shower,” the She-Devil cackled, er, okay, maybe it was...