91. I Can't Wait For Tonight.

"Then, how about I give you a massage this weekend, huh? Will you still hate me?"

Sasha's eyes fluttered open at the chance of getting a massage from him.

A smile appeared on her lips and she replied, closing her eyes once again. "No, I won't."

"Great. Then it's a date," He said, planting one more kiss on her ass cheeks which made Sasha smile once again.

Kevin then rolled to the edge of the bed before taking a seat and turning towards Sasha one more time.

"I'm heading to the shower, you coming?"

"Give me a few more minutes," She mumbled, hoping Kevin would go without her.

Although she wanted to have a bath with Kevin, Sasha couldn't deny how exhausted her body was.

But unlike her, Kevin didn't look tired or drained even after what they did last night, and Sasha couldn't help but mutter to herself. "How could someone feel so energetic after what happened last night? Is he a wild beast?"