“Honey, I have to go on a trip,” Ramsés said the next night.
“When are you leaving? For how long? Are you going to leave me by myself again?” I asked, crossing my arms.
“I promise it’ll just be a few days. I leave early tomorrow. I’ll sort everything out quickly and come back. Charon will stay with you.”
“Alright,” I said, sighing.
When his alarm went off the next morning, I woke up with him. It was four in the morning, and he had to leave.
“Are you leaving already?” I asked sleepily.
“Yes, I have to go in an hour. But first, I want to make love to you,” he said with a smile.
“I think I’m too sleepy for that,” I said, shaking my head.
“And will that wake you up?” He kissed me and put his hands on my breasts.
When he left, I couldn’t sleep anymore. Seriously, who can sleep after a
