SARCASTIC

I alight my eyes. I'm greeted with a dazzling light. Eye discomfort is involved. Gosh. As soon as I felt a hand playing my clit down there, I instantly became paralyzed. Goodness! I look at the man sitting next to me. Despite having closed eyelids, pay attention to what he is doing. He is tickling my clitch. However, I am just grateful that I am still dressed. Why did we wind up sharing a bed in the first place? I can't really recall. I had already forgotten that I was speaking to Zamiel since I was so drowsy.

I warned Zamiel to stop by saying, "Stop it, Zamiel." His eyes opened up out of nowhere.

He continued to tightly grip me as he whispered, "I'm sorry, sweetie. Good morning." He refused to let me stand up even though I wanted to.

"Please, let us stay here for a while," he pleaded. I give him an inquisitive glance.

I inquired, "What's wrong? Hmmmm," and gave him a bear embrace.

"There are many men who want to steal you away from me, darling, but I don't have any ideas of letting y