(my head got hazy like I was in a maze while editing)
Slurp!
Slurp!
Slurp!
"Huh?"
Grunting in confusion, Andrew fumbled with his eyes as a ray of light and bliss assorted his senses.
His eyes blankly roamed his surroundings for a moment, before widening as the sense of bliss suddenly peaked.
'Fuck!'
Raising his head slightly, he noticed Mia's throbbing head moving back and forth between his legs seemingly too focused to notice his gaze.
'Fuck!' dead pang with confusion, his unfocused eyes quickly lost in interest.
Without saying anything, Andrew gently and silently put his head back down on the unusually soft and plum pillow beneath him.
His eyes simply staring at the medieval styled structured white ceiling in daze as he tried to piece together his hazy memory.
Slurp!
Slurp!
Slurp!..
