“You’re a little demon in the bedroom, aren’t you?” Krystal heard Zale say as he ruffled her hair affectionately. A light chuckle escaped her lips as she took his hand, pulling him up.
“I could say the same about you, Mr. Masochist.” She said with a smile and Zale chuckled, leading her to the bathroom.
The two shared kisses in the shower, which led to another round of lovemaking till they were so tired that they could barely move.
After making themselves clean, Zale crashed onto the bed with Krystal collapsing on top of him as they both drifted off to sleep.
The next morning, Krystal was the first to wake up. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as a low yawn escaped her lips. It was still dark out and she hoped to leave Zale’s room before it became brighter.
Things would become too compl
