Lydia's POV
My whole body feels like it's on fire. Especially down there. The scenes from last night flash in front of my eyes, making me sigh deeply. It was a remarkable night. Each inch of my skin was loved, kissed and pleasured by him. I can feel the stickiness between my legs because of our escapades, it felt amazing.
"Mhmm..." I stir awake, sitting on the bed beside the sleeping sex god. Oh lord, even while he's asleep, I can't resist myself from pouncing on him and probably giving him some head. Biting my lower lip, trying to evict that thought out of my head, I grunt and slowly fall out of his cozy bed.
I hope Grace won't be awake at this time. And I hope she's drunk and passed out so she wouldn't pester me to tell where I'd been. Fortunately, my wish comes true as I quietly celebrate the opportunity. I was barely clothed when I entered my apartment next door!