After their passionate night together, Alessia woke up the next morning feeling sore.

She turned to see that her side of the bed was empty. Her brow furrowed, wondering where he had gone off to.

She stretched her aching limbs, groaning in satisfaction as she pulled the covers aside to get down from the bed.

She walked naked towards her bathrobe, grabbing it and throwing it on as she walked towards the bathroom.

Surprisingly, Marco wasn't also in the bathroom.

“I wonder where he went to." She muttered and walked in to wash her face.

After tying her hair up, she splashed water on her face, at the same time...