Chapter forty seven

It was quite little mess in the room and the clothes they wore are left in the floor. The two are still in the deep of their sleep hiding in the breezing wind of the cold morning air under the Hotel's blanket. It's a wild and full of lust on what they did last night and it's almost hours passed before they fell in tiredness.

Basil groaned as he awaked, holding his head that is in pain. He slowly opened his eyes and stopped as he saw Celestina is hugging him nakedly while sleeping. "Fuck." He whispered, trying to remember what happened.

"Wha-what did you put in my food?"

"I just put something that we're both going to like tonight."

As everything flashes back in his mind, he closed deeply his eyes pulling his hear on what he had done. Basil's mind full of regrets thinking about how he will defend his self to Irish. He is surely that she will going to cancel out their wedding if ever. "Fuck! Fuck!" He cussed quietly all over again and slowly removes Celestina's hand around him.

Basil get