When Abigail woke up, she couldn't find Christopher. She sat up, her entire body throbbing as if she had just run a marathon. The soreness between her legs reminded her of his words last night.
The intensity of their passionate night left her feeling exhilarated. A shy, satisfied smile graced her lips as she reminisced about the wild moments they had shared.
Christopher had gone completely wild and had not let her sleep till 4 a.m. She fell asleep after that and didn't wake up till late.
Abigail realized that he had slipped away without alerting the guards.
Without his presence, the room seemed strangely silent, and Abigail couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness. She longed to be back in his arms, to feel the warmth of his touch and the electric connection they shared. The memory of their intense passion fueled her desire to see him once more.
