CHAPTER 21

I feel so comfortable. My head is lying on something soft but hard at the same time, and I am hugging something broad. I felt something at the top of my head—

Wait.

Something. Something. Something.

A moment pass and my senses are finally awake, so is myself, and memories of last night come back. And it is not something, it is someone. It's Dion.

My head is lying on his bare chest, I can see the thin soft hairs on it, and my arm is draped around his abdomen. Meanwhile, he's kissing the top of my head every moment and his thumb is caressing the back of my bare shoulder.

I inhale his scent and snuggles closer to him. I sense his smile, so I look up at him.

"Thank you for the last night, sweetheart. You know, it's you who gives too much, not me," he said and kisses me, then he looks at me knowingly. "Are you okay? How are you feeling?"

"Uhm,"

I try to move and wince when I feel pain in the middle of my thighs.

"Hurts?"