Wendy slept all the way into the afternoon. She moved unconsciously, only to feel that her whole body was aching terribly. She regained her senses as images of last night flashed through her mind, jolting her wide awake.
She opened her eyes and looked beside her. There was no one else on the bed except for her. Wendy blew a small sigh of relief. What happened last night was still fresh in her mind. Her face flushed.
Michael had said that he would use his body to let her know what he thought.
Wendy had originally thought that Michael was just kidding, that he had only said that to make her stay. Who would have thought that he would actually tire her out?
Wendy touched her blushing face subconsciously as she slowly breathed out. She looked around the room, but didn't see Michael. She frowned slightly. Where had Michael gone?
