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Delia wakes up. Slowly, eyes wide, she sits up. Still in an odd, post-dream state, she climbs out of bed and gets dressed, pulling on her jeans and halter-top on without thought. It isn't until she is brushing her hair then the full enormity of the dream hit her.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Delia bites her bottom lip to hide her sudden giggles.
Her and Alanna?
Like that?
Wanting...
Getting up, Delia bolts downstairs to get a drink.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Delia bites her bottom lip to hide her sudden giggles.
Her and Alanna?
Like that?
Wanting...
Getting up, Delia bolts downstairs to get a drink.