The next morning, Bryan woke up with a slight headache to the face of his beautiful girlfriend gawking at him like a predator would its prey. He blinked twice and sighed then rolled over the bed.
"Morning!" she greeted seeing that he was already awake.
With a scoff Bryan sat up and glared at her, "you said that I needed to rest last night, what happened in the end?"
Bernadette gave him a cheeky smile and gently massaged his sore back, "you still have time to rest, okay?"
"That's exactly what you said after the first round then the fourth…"
"I was there so you don't need to give me a 101 on what I already know." She continued with the massage not bothering with his killing glare. He was terribly tired and now he had a bad headache.
"Besides," she continued in a softer voice, "you shouldn't blame me but your weak body which cannot handle slight pressure."
