Anesu Chuma (POV)
I yawned as I opened my eyes after a strenuous night. Stretching my sore body as I attempted to wake up, my muscles suddenly strained, making me yelp in pain.
“Damn that rascal! Doesn’t he know to be civil?” I cussed out loud as I thought of how tormenting the night was.
Thinking about the night, my face suddenly flushed as I found how embarrassing everything was.
Throwing away the white sheets of my body, I looked at my torso and sighed aggrievedly.
Looking at those colorful marks that rascal painted all over my torso, hands, and even …. I sighed as I noticed the same marks on my thighs as well.
“Doesn’t he know to control himself?” I asked helplessly as I tried to move, but the pain from the back was just too much.
“Huala,” as I complained out loud, the door to the bedroom suddenly opened, prompting me to look up.
Seeing the person that was entering, all the anger seemed to vanish as only affection and dotting were seen.