Tasia woke up from her sleep, feeling comfortable from the thick, soft blanket that covered her body. As soon as she was about to yawn, she stopped because she felt aches all over her hips to her thighs. From that, she was fully sober and remembered what had happened before. With her eyes still half-closed, her hands fumbled around the bed to find the person who should be responsible for what happened this morning.
Tasia could feel her small hand being held by someone and being kissed affectionately.
"I'm here, Wife,"
Tasia looked back, where Hadyan was lying on his side while staring at her with a faint smile.
"Hadyan, how long have I been sleeping?" Tasia asked hoarsely.
"Quite long," He replied. "That's natural. I know you're tired."
Tasia sat up with a slight grimace while holding her own hips, "You're not working?"