Bab 83: She's my slave

After seven rounds, Lisandro fell asleep peacefully. He's naked and I could see his perfect body.

Every part of me was savored by the thirsty alpha. He didn't stop until the seventh round.

It was both nerve-cracking and exciting. Making out of with him made me the most beautiful woman on Earth. Every stare he bestowed upon me, I felt how sincere he was as we made love tonight.

But then, as I my eyes caught the wall clock, it surprised me. It's quarter to twelve, yet I am here staring at his flawless face.

A cold wind suddenly blew up which stood every hair on my body. I wondered where it came from as the room was well-ventilated.

Until I noticed the window was left half-opened. I was certain that Lisandro closed everything right before we started the burning sensation between us.

I tilted my head in disbelief. "Hmm, I am sure it is closed the entire moment," I whispered and decided to cover my body with a single, see-through cloth.