Light warm rays of late summer caressed Angela's cheek in the morning when she blinked her eyes open. A warm smile on the face as she stretched herself. Her hairs were scattered around her face.
She adjusted herself on the pillow and turned to change her position on the bed, that's when she realised what had happened last night. All the memories of last night came swarming in her mind, and her cheeks burned from embarrassment.
Last night something slippery fell on her hands. And no matter how naive she was, she knew what it was, she was stunned, frozen there like a statue. She didn't know what to say or do.
Thank goodness, that Asbeel had not said anything else to her, he had cleaned her hand with a wet towel and when he had untied the tie from her eyes, he was looking normal and well dressed.
