Julie woke up with the smell of the food. She tried to get up and all her body was hurting. She was not an exercise girl and what she did with August was too much.
She smiled when she reminded everything they did. It was more perfect than what she imagined. He was perfect. Yeah, now she knew. She was irrevocably in love with than man.
She got up at once and went to the kitchen, wearing his shirt. It was like a dress in her body. She took her hygienic necessaire and went to the bathroom. August was at the stove, finishing the meal and Julie had a seat. He heard the sound and turned around, just to freeze.
“What?” Julie asked, looking at herself. “Sorry I’m wearing your shirt, but it is more comfy than my other clothes, and…” She couldn’t finish her sentence, because he reached her with
