Sandra stretched lazily in the bed and soft groans escaped her mouth as she felt the pain from her sore body.
She hissed in frustration wondering why she trusted the devil in the first place.
He was going to be gentle? What a joke! She did not sleep until late at night and now her body was sore all over. It was better she just closed her eyes back and slept out all the soreness.
She decided to close her eyes back but a hand caressing her body gently made her flutter it open and she looked at the room in alertness wondering what the man was up to.
There was just no trusting him.
"Good morning," Dylan greeted his voice, soothing Sandra's soul and she decided to keep mute knowing her voice would be crooked because of the activities it underwent the other night.
She just can't be embarrassed herself.
Dylan that was waiting for her reply was a bit scared that she was angry seeing he did not keep to his promise the other night.
