Chapter 35

PIERRE POV

The morning came too soon. Too sooner than I had actually anticipated. I was still drifting away on a fluffy cloud when the distance thumping began, and with every ticking second and steady rhythmic thump, I was slowly pulled back to the land of the living. A good moment passed before sleep fully was washed off the surface of my brain. The thump came downstairs, the music still pouring but not as harsh as it was last night.

It was almost pleasant when compared to the savagery of the night before. Still groggy from hours of sleep, I extended my hand to the right, only to be met by cold linens that woke goosebumps all over me.

I wasn’t surprised. I couldn’t be. But I did have a flicker of hope that maybe I would see the birth of a new day with him, maybe even sneak a quickie before driving to the estate.

With a defeated sigh and a very sore body, I peeled my tired self out of the bed and sat on the bed, gathering my thoughts.

My ass fuckin’ burns.

I may need some cold wa