Morning rays entered the chamber from the open window and Silja opened her eyes slowly. She looked up and adjusted her eyes before looking outside of the wind.
Few birds were flying around and playing with each other. She then turned around and saw Donovan's heavy head resting beside her.
She felt her waist held by Donovan tightly and her back pressed to his chest.
"Argh…" when she tried to move her the soreness in her neither regions overwhelmed her and she suppressed a painful cry.
Never in the world had she imagined that the pleasure of the night before would turn into a pain in the morning.
Biting her lips she turned around to face Donovan.
She didn't move, just kept looking at him sleeping peacefully there with a bright smile on his face.
He looked like a baby sleeping so peacefully.
"How long do you want to stare?" After a long time, Donovan opened his eyes suddenly and asked.
Silja was stunned for a second.
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