They fought

Gael kicked too hard and sending away the table, which looked more like a trolley with which they transport food in a hotel, that glass in his hand was empty in seconds. He drank it in one gulp.

He felt his body burning.

He didn't know what was happening. I didn't even have any clothes on, just a towel covering my lower body, but it felt like my body was on fire, I felt like I was suffocating, I stretched my hand towards the night table panting and drank in one gulp, directly from the pitcher with water making the liquid drip from the corners of my lips.

Alisha had already drunk so much that her senses were beginning to work slowly.

My eyes followed Gael's every movement, examining in detail everything he did, as he swallowed that liquid I watched him drink with an eagerness that excited me, his upper body was uncovered and his well worked milky muscles were in full view, in the dimness of the room. I felt I could not stop watching.

I didn't even notice my breathing so irregular, when