Prologue

Aster was dreaming, why else was she, laid in bed with another girl beside her. The girl had long dark purple hair that fell straight along herself. The girl smiled revealing her dimples to Aster. Her eyes were a serene blue, her skin was dark and stanned. It was then that Aster noticed the girl was naked, and as was she. The girl had lucious full breasts that rubbed against her, with each breath the girl took. Her plump pink lips were parted, and Aster didn’t like where her mind went when she stared at them. Other than the breasts the girl wasn’t Asters type, she liked the sweet and kind type, dainty and soft. This girl was nothing but, she had hardened muscles and rough skin, scars patterned on her arms and chest, as well as a line itched into her forehead, and there was a slight bump on her nose, indicating her nose had been broken at some point in the past. 

Aster began to feel the girl's hand trailing along her thighs, she felt for a second her fingers grazing across her delicate folds, she shuddered, gritting her teeth, when the girl began to tease her breasts with her other hand, pinching at her pointed nipples. Aster moaned as a finger inserted into her warmth, she saw the girl begin to grin and all too suddenly, Aster knew who the girl was, and just as rapidly she was torn from the dream. Waking up in a cold sweat. 

“Fuck,” she muttered. She looked around herself, it took her a minute but she realized she didn’t recognize the room she was in. 

Without thought she screamed.