When morning arrived and Nickolas opened his eyes he was alone on the bed. He touched the other side of the bed which had already turned cold. It was clear that she was gone long ago.
But how! She was fast asleep as he had spent a long time just watching her. She was sleeping so peacefully that he did not have the heart to close his eyes and let the beautiful scene slip from his eyes. He did not know when he fell asleep while looking at her.
The bedsheet was still messy, covered with their loved juices which had slipped from their bodies last night. The room still smells like her. It would turn him crazy if he did not find her soon.
"Argh" he groaned as he stood up and stretched his naked body. He did not wear clothes as he laid there with her. He wanted to feel more of her skin, her touch over his body.
For his last hope he stood up and walked to the washroom with the last hope that she was there but it was also empty and cold like the whole room.
