EVELYN'S POV
I groaned, rolling from one end of the bed to another. A sweet scent filled my nostrils while warmth reeked into me, pushing open my eyes and a smile curling up on my lips.
"Good morning, my love." Marcel greeted me, placing light pecks on my cheeks, lips, and nose bridge.
"How long?" I asked, groaning with displeasure. I felt really weak, my body numb, my chest flushed up, and I blushed hard, recalling the previous occurrences. The passionate night we shared and how free I had been
I felt tingles run down my spine, merely calling it all.
"Your phone's buzzing all along; some people have been calling you." Marcel added in while he proceeded to his laptop.
"Who is it?" I asked half-heartedly, and my throat ran sore all of a sudden.
"I didn't check; I thou
