Adrian woke up to Aria sleeping in his arms, with her face buried deep into his chest. He kissed her on the shoulder softly and looked down at her, thinking she looked like she had been through hell, with her messy hair, sore lips and body that was covered in love bites.
“I should have stopped at three” he thought to himself, thinking he had pushed her body to its limit, and she had kept up nicely. Aria stirred in her sleep and pushed him away; with the little energy she had left to fight. Adrian wondered if she was having a nightmare as her eyes were still closed.
“You ok there beautiful?” He asked quietly as he touched her face lovingly, taking in her pretty features. Aria felt too tired to reply, although she had heard him nice and clearly. Adrian kissed her on her shoulder softly an
