"He is here! He is here!"

It was morning. Damien was lying in bed. His eyes slowly opened. He shut them and then opened them again. He felt a certain change in his body. He felt very light and refreshed. He felt like a newborn baby.

He tried to recall what had happened before he fell asleep.

The last memory that raced through his mind was when he was bitting at a nipple as he felt his body go into a state of shock. He recalled that he felt relieved after a flood of juice poured from the cap of his D.

He smiled at the memory. He had never felt that better in a while.

"They were like Jada into five places." He muttered.

Suddenly, something occurred to him. He sat up at once. He sniffed for a while.

"Why is there no smell? Why does everywhere smell like nothing happened at all?" He became suddenly alert.

He picked up his phone and checked.

12P.M.

"Oh shit." He jumped off the bed.

It was 12 pm! Why was he still in bed? He shouldn't be in bed at this time of the day.

"Today is the party! I shouldn't be her