“Argh, the pain! How is this possible?!” Eron began his morning, loudly complaining.
The alarm went off near his ear, and it suddenly brought him back to his forest campsite, where his whole body was extremely aching. As soon as he moved into his tent to turn to his side, the pain became even more intense.
How great would it be to get a massage, the good-looking new hire thought while lazily closing his hazel eyes again, stuck between sleepiness and pain.
He was thinking of just resting one more minute before getting up and starting the day. Then, to his disappointment, his mind would betray him once again with the need to shut down or blank out.
“Would you like me to massage you, Eron?”
“Di… Miss Diwana, when did you get here? What are you doing in my tent?”
“I never left,” she said in a whisper, looking seductively at the naked, tanned, handsome man by her side. “You don’t remember?”