(5:06 am)

Clarisse was the first to wake up, but not in the position she had slept. Her face curled up in a smile as she enjoyed the way he cuddled her tightly from behind. His breath was close to her ears; she could feel it, and his strong arm around her made her feel protected, but her smile soon disappeared from her face, replaced with a puzzled look.

' what's this?', she asked in her mind feeling a strong rod poking her butt. She moved slightly, wondering what it was.

" Stop moving".

His deep, hoarse voice whispered, sending rushes through her veins.

' what's this? His voice ',...