Leilani.
In order for me to stop thinking about the wet dream from last night, I decided then to bury myself in work.
Today is supposedly Sunday but instead of being at home and allowing the day to fly past, I was at work, sorting through files, upgrading softwares, checking for bugs and whatnot.
It was already past seven by the time I finally decided to go home and rest, and with this thought, I cleared my desk, neatly arranged everything against tomorrow and got out.
But as soon as I stepped out of my office, the hairs at the back of my neck stood on end.
I could feel eyes on me, watching me… trailing me but I couldn't see anyone.
"Is anyone there?" I asked loudly, but all I heard in response were the echoes of my voice and the faint sound of wind rattling against windowpanes.
