My mind automatically replays today’s scene. Her soft, milky blossoms felt so soft in me. f**k, they felt so right in my hands, like they belonged there.
I gulp and try to calm myself taking deep breath.
Fucking hell! This isn’t helping at all!
I get up and head to my bathroom for a cold shower. Otherwise, I might do something I regret.
Next day.
I get up and see there's still one hour left.
Not feeling sleepy anymore I leave the bed and head to the bathroom to freshen up.
I get ready in 10 minutes. I bet Evelyn is still sleeping. I decide to go downstairs after 20 minutes.
I grab a book from my table and sit on the sofa. It's a book on the galaxy.
Visual Galaxy: The Ultimate Guide to the Milky Way and beyond.
It's a book written by Joan. A Catalá.
After 20 minutes, I head down
