The birds chirped loudly signifying the dawn of the day and the sun cast its brightness on the city.
Sandra groaned lazily, stretching her body on the bed. She tried to pry her eyes open, but the room brightness almost blinded her and she moaned in distress.
She tried to snug herself to the other side of the bed trying to feel the warmth of that person but she was met with absence.
Sandra jolted up and looked around the room and she knew the man was already up to something.
She quickly stood up from the bed but her leg betrayed her and she fell back on the bed.
"That demon," Sandra cursed, Dylan was the cause of her problem. He didn't let her sleep until she fell asleep unconsciously under him, she didn't know he have that kind of stamina within him.
Their six years together tell littleabout the man because the man she was with last night felt like a different person and Sandra blushed remembering how many rounds they did just overnight.
