WHEN I woke up, it’s already 7 am. I was alone in bed, and naked. I looked around and found Paolo nowhere. I went to the bathroom for a quick shower. I made sure to lock the door and move fast because I feel really sore right now and I wasn’t ready to go for another round.
When I was done, I dried myself up and put on another one of Paolo’s shirts and boxers. I put my hair up in a messy bun and looked for Paolo.
I found him in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Just like before, the kitchen is messy with all the pots and pans that he’s used.
Paolo: “Good morning, babe. How are you feeling?”
Emmy: “Uhm, sore.”
Paolo: “Excellent.”
Emmy: “Is that supposed to be a good thing?”
Paolo chuckled before saying “Breakfast will be ready soon. You can sit at the table. I’ve already set it.”
Emm
