She was awake far too early. Mary rolled over to check her alarm clock and saw that it was 3:12 am. It’s strange how I sometimes wake up in the night for no reason, she thought, and always around 3.
What to do now? She laid on her back. She had been dreaming of sex. She had been riding a man she didn’t know in her dream, grinding on him in the back seat of his car, while he held on to her hip with one large hand and choked her slender neck with the other.
She had been completely naked in her dream and wished she was completely naked now. She wished for a lot of things now that she was awake, and hated that she had been woken up, since she had been enjoying being naked in that car in the woods at night, fucking that strange man in her dream.
At 6 am she would have to get out of bed and get dressed and go to class in a big lecture hall filled with greasy kids who talked too loudly for an early class and with lights in the ceiling that were too bright and harsh for so early in the morning. Luckily she had three hours still to sleep.