Sofia

The first thing I felt was the ache radiating from the junction of my thighs, settling deep in my hips. I blinked my eyes open, staring at a ceiling that was far too high and far too dark to be my dorm room.

Memory crashed into me and I shot up in bed, clutching the grey silk sheet to my chest. My heart hammered against my ribs as I looked around the room.

I did it.

The realization that I hadn't dreamed it. I hadn't just fantasized about the darkness but let it consume me. I had let ...