Cruising Ch 09
Sunday I felt something strange and unusual. It felt like I was being attacked by pipe cleaners but nicely. Consciousness crept in and I was laying on my stomach and my arms were wrapped around the pillow under my head in almost a death grip. The clock said 6:35 and things weren’t making sense to me. ‘Are you awake lover?’ was whispered into my ear and spoken with a French accent. ‘Sophie?’ ‘Sergio came in and made sure the coast was clear and then he let me in.’ she said. ‘I completely...