It's been a very tiring day, just like the previous days. But it felt like Charlos's waist was sore. Making love with Rissa makes his body so tired like this. He must drink honey and vitamins. His sleep was a bit disturbed because Rissa had unknowingly slapped his cheek last night, surprising him so much. He looked at the clock and saw that it was three in the morning.
He struggled to get himself back to sleep. Apart from being weird about sleeping with a woman–though this wasn't the first time he'd slept in the same bed with a woman or a man–he also felt nervous and a little awkward because the woman next to him was Rissa. He struggled not to touch and kiss Rissa. He didn't want Rissa's sleep to be disturbed. So he could only stare at Rissa's adorable innocent face while holding her fidget in her groin.
