As soon as the sunlight came through the window, Desmond felt that familiar sensation of warmth caress his face at the same time that he felt that familiar soft, heavy sensation on his chest.
Looking at Ai Zuling's exhausted but satisfied face on his chest, Desmond put on a wry smile in response, only he knew how much he needed to vent in bed but also how guilty he felt after the act as he thought about Claire and Sasha.
But nothing would come of regretting now, Desmond was never the type to immerse himself in his own thoughts, and in its place, he preferred to act; So he decided to act on his current situation.
The first step was to get up carefully so as not to wake Ai Zuling, the second step was to get dressed, and the third step was to prepare breakfast for this lady with whom he shared the night.
