The next day, in the early morning, Max was sitting cross-legged on the ground in a room where Esme was sleeping soundly, wrapped in sheets, a rosy hue on her enchanting face.
After a while, she slowly stirred awake and looked at Max with a bright look on her face while her face blushed red in embarrassment as she recalled what happened all day and night yesterday.
Phew!
As if sensing her gaze, Max exhaled deeply and slowly opened his eyes. When their gazes met, he gave her a charming smile that made Esme's heart skip a beat and made her feel hot all over.
Immediately, she got flustered and averted her eyes. She was afraid if she continued looking at him, she wouldn't be able to control herself again and might end up in his arms again.
'Although the thought is tempting, my body is too sore after all that.' She thought, a displeased look appearing on her face.
