Wrong Room, The Callous Touch

My eyes snapped open, my chest heaving as if I had just been pulled from deep water.

The hand in my dream―the hand roaming over my body―felt so real that my scalp tingled.

Wait, this wasn’t a dream!

“Mmh…” A soft gasp slipped past my lips.

A hand, a man’s rough hand, was wandering boldly across my bare skin.

My body instinctively tried to pull back, but I was firmly pinned down.

His fingers were calloused and strong, carrying a strange scent, yet making me feel bizarrely secure.

He was sk