Katt's Word Prompt: Moist
Word Count: 100
Kagome felt a sense of familiarity overwhelm her when she set foot in the luxurious bedchamber. Memories of her previous stay in the Western shiro resurfaced and she smiled with a forlorn expression before sleep claimed her mind.
She awoke drenched in sweat, breathing heavily as her mind tried to glue together the fragmented pieces of her elusive dream. She had dreamt of satin pale skin, soft lips, grazing fangs, glimpses of silver and gold. Perhaps her return here had awakened hidden desires for there was no other explanation why she was dreaming of him. She needed to leave. Soon.