"The laundry ladies will be surprised if they see traces of semen on the sheet."
Aries lowered her eyes, shifting her gaze to the side when Abel tucked a portion of her hair behind her ear. She could feel the head of his groin in between her legs, while her knees touched the floor on either side of him.
"I told you, I haven't fully recovered," she murmured, rubbing the fabric hanging on his shoulder with her thumb and index.
"So, you remembered what you said last night?" he dawdled, leaning his face to trace her jaw with the apex of his nose. "What were you planning to do before the maid interrupted you, hmm?"
"Well..." she cleared her throat, tilting her head and raising her shoulder at the ticklish sensation of his faint breaths touching her ear. Aries bit her lower lip when Abel bit her earlobe, licking it slowly and sensually. "... to wake you up."