Sleep.
Noreen stared at Thiery sleeping beside her, her brows furrowed. She regretted her own incoherent thoughts when Thiery asked her to sleep with him.
Tsk, it's not my fault, Noreen thought to herself. He kissed me so passionately and then asked me to sleep with him, of course I'd think about that. Who didn't?
The other side of Noreen's mind laughed at her. It's because you haven't been touched by a man in a long time, Noreen, that your desire rises so quickly just from a kiss.
Noreen sighed and got up, sitting on the edge of the bed. She felt thirsty.
The room had air conditioning, but Noreen felt hot. She could even feel her armpits and cleavage sweating.
"Where are you going?"
Noreen almost fell over when she heard Thiery's voice behind her. She turned around and met his gaze
