Sierra’s POV
I fluttered my eyes open to meet the familiar wooden ceiling. The memories of the hours before flooded my mind and a small smile spread across my face. I turned to the side, expecting to find Arthur there, but his side of the bed was empty.
It was cold, which meant he was out for a while. I grabbed my phone and checked the time. 4:54 pm. I slept a while. I sat up, looking around. On the armchair, a gown I remembered quite well, laid on the backrest.
On the seats were neatly folded towels. I wrapped the sheets around me, stepping out of the bed. Taking the towel and the dress with me, I stepped into the bathroom and took a long, deep bath. My legs were a bit wobbly from the s*x and I felt sticky.
Once done, I stepped out of the bathroom fully dressed, drying my hair with th
