[Vereena]
I woke up the next morning alone in bed, naked underneath the blanket. Soon as my gaze fell upon the side where Callum should be, a frown painted on my face. That obstinate buccaneer. He really never listens. If ever I'm going to hear a little complaint from him about his wound, I would really cut him up.
A yawn clawed at my throat, my arms stretching above my head. However, my yawn cut through halfway when I felt a presence watching me. Right next to the table was Auria, grinning widely while staring at my nakedness, breasts in full view, unobscured for anyone to see. Good, she's the only one.
Her gaze dropped to my chest, she commented. "Nice pair. Pink and pebbled."
Heat spreads out through my face and yanks the blanket and cover myself, though I know it's already too late.
"What are you doing here?"
