The sun escaped into the room, it was morning already. Iris turned swiftly to the left and immediately sprang up the moment the burning sensation of the sun hits her in the eye. She tries to get down but the grip of someone was preventing her. She gasped seeing his scattered hair that always looked neat. His shoulders were red.
"Did I do that to him? she asked herself. Embarrassment flushed her face as it turns crimson red. The images of last night flashed through her head, she tightened her grip on the quilt more.
Gabriel slowly opened his eyes and yawned lightly before saying,
" Good morning, my love " she turned to him, the red marks were visible all over his body, and she gasped.
"What? You should take a look at yourself?" she turned to his wardrobe which had a glass door, the hick
