Elena

Heaving and fluttering my eyelashes, surfacing out if slumber. My eyelids grossed with heaviness and my actions were sluggish.

Strangely my body felt heavy, like a rock was being weighted against me. The brightness of the light merged with my pupils which were trying to adjust to the light.

“Good timing, sleeping beauty is finally up.” The husky voice which wasn’t wrapped with one bit of decency reached my hearing and my eyes contracted, feeding my gazing hues to him. His dark orbs shinny brightly at me and my throat fought hard not to swallow down.

Diego sat on the bed, especially the side which I laid. His hands...