Chapter 93

Day broke, and I woke from my slumber to find myself sleeping in Mom’s room.

I was alone on Mom’s bed—where had she gone?

Mom’s bed was too small. Even though it was a double bed, during our frenzied lovemaking last night, I nearly pushed Mom off the edge several times, and I almost fell off myself a few times too.

No, I had to buy a bigger bed, because from now on, I’d be living with Mom.

I lay there, blissfully lost in thought.

The intoxicating madness of last night kept replaying in my mind as I thought about…