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Genre: FICTION / Erotica / GeneralThis short story has been on the market for a while. It is on Kindle Unlimited. It's had some page reads and some sales.
The sharp clack of hard-soled shoes echoed down the corridors of the hospital. The rhythmic sounds seemingly painted a picture of an abandoned building without a single person or piece of furniture to absorb the echoing approach of some random passerby. A sterile scent mixed with a touch of urine permeated the two-person bedroom. Though the curtain separated the occupants, one patient’s indiscretions didn’t go unnoticed.
What the fuck?! Did I piss myself? Steve thought as he lay without opening his eyes.
Steve felt an overwhelming exhaustion trapping him in a half-sleep state, unable to stir awake all the way. His mind felt dull, and his senses not entirely present. However, the large man did a silent inventory on the state of his crotch area, making certain he hadn’t urinated him over the course of the night. Then again, Steve began to realize he wasn’t quite sure what happened to him the night before that he was so incapacitated. Many decadent evenings out on the town gave him an unbelievable hangover with a nagging headache for the day following. But, nothing compared to the way he felt.
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Already translated.
Translated by Andrea Paola Gutierrez
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Author review: Wonderful translation and communication. Thank you! |
