cabin

(This is Part 2. Part one is here.) I woke up slowly. My head didn’t hurt but it felt like my thoughts were lagging behind somehow. Probably the third round of scotch was overkill. No regrets. Right? I didn’t regret anything…did I? I opened my eyes wide. Holy shit. How did that...

Todd sat down with a flop next to me. He smelled like whatever that detergent was he always used. I felt my pulse quicken like it had a thousand times when he was this close. Tingle in my scalp. My stomach tightened a little. "Thanks for making this happen," he said with a sigh, easing back...