"Hyperion was a mess..."

Hiro slowly opened his eyes, the soft glow of the spaceship's ambient lights filtering through the room. The sensation of warmth and the gentle hum of the ship enveloped him. His gaze shifted to his right, and there she was—Wynx, peacefully nestled under the bedspread that did a less-than-perfect job at concealing her naked form.

One of her boobs peeked out from the covers, and Hiro couldn't help but feel a flush of desire. His morning erection betrayed his lingering thoughts. Wynx's milky thigh, exposed and tempting, added to the magnetic pull.

He couldn't help but appreciate the contrast between the peaceful slumber of Wynx and the tantalizing aftermath of their passionate night

'As peaceful as you look now, no one would believe you were a beast just hours ago,' Hiro said to himself as he stroked Wynx's hair.