I stared at Azalea's sleeping face as I laid by her side on the bed.
Gently and carefully I tucked the locks of her hair on her face behind her ear, making sure not to wake her up.
She had fallen asleep right after the act.
I couldn't help but smile when I thought about last night.
Those expressions, those sounds, those moans of pleasure were playing in my mind again and it was messing me up.
I shook my head.
Later. I nodded to myself. I have a lot of time. I looked back at Azalea and smiled.
I picked up my phone from the side drawer and snapped a picture of her.
Then I looked out the window. It was dawn now and I had one very important person to deal with.
I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to get ready.
***
The sky was turning lighter and lighter. As tones of blue replaced the shades I reached the roof of the mansion in search of Caesar.
I sighed when I didn't find him there either.
He wasn't in his room or the rose garden or the backyard.
