Faye's POV
I was awakened by sunshine that pierced through the gaps in the thick curtains.
The room was empty, as if the passionate s.ex of last night had only been a dream.
A lot of images flashed through my mind. The touch in the bathroom, the heavy breathing of the three of us, and the sweat of someone...
I can't think anymore! Every memory aggravated the pain in my body.
Yes, I feel as though a vehicle has run me over. My back hurts; my limbs hurt; and even the smallest movement of my arms makes me feel like a marionette, unable to move freely.
“God, what have those two done to me...”
I feel a little guilty, because I still vaguely remember what happened last night. I got drunk and kept pestering them again and again to let me climb to the o.rgasm.
I picked up my phone and noticed that it was already past 9 o'clock. There was also a note next to the phone which I hadn't seen before, which read:
“Have breakfast after waking up.”