Three days later, Tyler still had not returned, and though he called her at night, the anticipation and the waiting almost suffocated her. Mary was stressed and anxious.
A minute later, one of the guards offered to bring her milk from the kitchen, which she had prepared earlier, as Mary uttered her thanks. After her warm milk and vitamins were taken, she went to the veranda, sunbathed, and fell asleep.
Unbeknownst to her, a dark figure behind her smiled. Mary had taken the milk that was mixed with drugs. The man left and waited until she was fully asleep.
By then, Mary sighed and opened her eyes with an unknown feeling she couldn't fathom; she felt warm and heated. Then, starting at the broad swell of her hips, she ran her hands over the soft, honey-coloured skin of her body. She felt t
