Fingering Gia Under the Table

**KAELIA**

Waking up felt like dragging my head out of a concrete mixer. My eyelids were swollen shut, heavy and tight with a painful, throbbing pressure that rested over my cheekbones. It was the undeniable physical aftermath of crying myself to sleep in a strange bed the night before. I lay there for a long moment, staring up at the grand ceiling of the suite. The silence of the massive room pr