[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]
It was already nine in the morning when Evie regained consciousness.
Still somewhat droopy, she slowly sat up on that warm, soft bed as she wiped away her drool.
The cold breeze from the aircon instantly attacked her bare skin when Ren's shirt fell off from her body.
Evie gasped.
That's right! Ren!
She turned around and instantly found the man sleeping just beside her.
Her swimsuit was now properly tied, and he had his shorts on.
Evie felt her saliva dripping from her mouth when her eyes fisted on Ren's naked upper body.
Evie was having internal struggles when Ren softly groaned.
Instantly, she paused, afraid to wake him up.
She quietly leaned closer to him.
Staring and staring at him. A naughty thought flashed inside her mind.
