Jeffrey
Maira wakes up with Ray next to her, peacefully sleeping.
She recalls what happened and regrets it.
But, why did that happen ? She thought. Her eyes grew bigger when she realised it was a charm casted on them by Eliza which backfired from hatred and demise to pure lust and well the wine helped.
That explains the change in atmospheric pressure. She timidly blushes as she remembers what had happened. "It felt good though," she consolidated herself.
She slides the blanket covering her thighs and crawls out of the bed and takes a look at Ray sleeping naked.
She wraps a towel around her and goes towards the mirror to take a look at herself before she hops in the shower.
Soaked in the tub, she hums a song massaging herself.
Ray wakes up with a headache. He covers his face with his palms and then lifts himself up. "I like your voice." he murmurs as he wanders around the room looking for his clothes.