"It's like we are a married couple."
"Woah? Really?"
"Oh, come on, we know what really happened inside your tent."
"Yes, we could tell by the sounds you two made."
"Hahaha, stop pestering this young lad. Of course, he is too shy to tell us even if they make those noises."
"Wow. It's good to be young."
"Keep it up, young man."
"HAHAHAHA."
Hmmmn?
Larissa groaned as loud voices talking at each other woke her up, as if they were using a megaphone. She rolled around the bed and covered her ears with a pillow. The group of middle-aged men talking outside their tent is making her sit up, even though she still doesn't want to get out of bed.
"Ack! ow! ow!"
Larissa let out another groan as she felt sore all over her body, and the soreness instantly reminded her of their intense night.