I screamed as I shot up in my bed, my heart racing. I could feel sweat covering my entire body.“Juliana, you’re okay. You’re okay, baby.”I whipped my head around to see Robert looking at me like I was covered in blood instead of sweat. He looked terrified. What is he doing here? I looked down at my footie pajamas. Oh yeah, I’m trying out age play again.“Juliana?” he asked cautiously.“I’m fine,” I said, falling back against my pillow and tossing my arm over my closed eyes. I took a few deep breaths to calm my racing heart and to slow my breathing. I didn’t want him to see me like this. He would know now that I was a freak and he would leave me.I didn’t notice the tears falling down my face until he said, “There’s no need to cry, little one. Your nightmares can’t hurt you.”I nodded, not chancing that I wouldn’t start sobbing if I tried to talk to him.“Come here,” he said, opening his arms.I opened my eyes and moved my arm off my face, hesitating for a minute.
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