EPISODE TWENTY-TWO

Crystal felt the break of a new day and a smile appeared on her face. She felt different, energized and at the same time, weak in a satisfied way. With her eyes still closed, she began to think of how last night had been. She remembered Cyrus's kisses, his touches around her body and how satisfied he made her.

Even during the night, they had gone another round when Cyrus said he could not get enough of her and she had to pinch herself to be sure that it was not a dream. When she realized how real everything is, she internally screamed in joy. She finally had Cyrus and his feelings were mutual— She felt lucky.

Crystal opened her eyes and looked to the side, Cyrus was not in bed. She sat up with the blanket clutched to her chest. She looked around the room and saw only his phone charging close to his opened laptop. She was about to get out of bed when the door opened and he walked in with a tray of food, shirtless and only in a grey sweatpants.

"Good morning, Crystal," he said and dropp