WhatsBroknAlice
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Ivy nodded and thanked Dominique and sighed deeply with relief. She was thankful to have the chance to be by herself with her thoughts. She took her time dressing for sleep in a deep purple and black gown. She struggled to clear her head of Allen, argued internally with herself about his character, kindness, or potential lack there of.
She knelt beside the bed and whispered prayers before climbing into the soft warm blankets. She could smell him on herself, on her skin even she was sure of it. She pictured the shark-like gleam in his eyes and shuddered twisting beneath the covers. She had never slept in such comfortable conditions before and was increasingly aware of the pain her body was suffering. She had slept primarily on the floors or cots in the slave quarters, and had been in a box of sorts for transport. This room and bed too comfortable to be real for her and turning off her mind was proving difficult.
She knelt beside the bed and whispered prayers before climbing into the soft warm blankets. She could smell him on herself, on her skin even she was sure of it. She pictured the shark-like gleam in his eyes and shuddered twisting beneath the covers. She had never slept in such comfortable conditions before and was increasingly aware of the pain her body was suffering. She had slept primarily on the floors or cots in the slave quarters, and had been in a box of sorts for transport. This room and bed too comfortable to be real for her and turning off her mind was proving difficult.