Early morning.

The moment Aaron opened his eyes, many images came to mind.

He sat up sharply, looked around the room and said in a cold voice, "Sherry?"

No one answered.

The woman was nowhere to be seen either inside or outside the suite.

He stood beside the bed, frowning wearily; it was too much wine and the stimulation he had received over there that had caused him to touch her once again.

His throat choked with mixed emotions, he took out his mobile phone and tried to make a call.

LOL.

The door to the room opens from the outside.

Sherry walked in carrying a packed breakfast, mumbling something...