บท 217: CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND SEVENTEEN:The Price To Pay.

His eyes flustered wide open, after blinking two times to feel the heavyweight of someone's arms draped across his chest, absorbing the body heat that came as a result of staying so close.

Someone?

No.

Referring to his angel that way,was an insult to the respect and love he had towards the female that laid on top of this chest,whose face was covered with the strands of her hair.

A smile crept up the crevices of his face,when the result of last night's lovemaking between him and Hazel got his attention on her neck.

A huge hickey was proudly sitting on her neck,and the satisfaction that was her bearing his marks,and stamps of ownership over her was unexplainable.

The feeling alone was bliss.

The memories of last night's activities came flashing in his face,and he couldn't help but smile widely when he remembered how heavenly it felt as she took everything he had to give her.