Want 48

Krysie woke up with a heavy thing that's placed above her tummy. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see Carson's sleeping face in front of her. She turned her head to look over her shoulders to see the owner of the arm, and it was Elias.

Embarrassment stirred in her and she can feel her cheeks burning to remember what happened last night. How she moaned loudly and dang...she still can't get over the thought that she agreed to this. She can't blame the liquor for she's not drunk! The one to blame is herself and her stupidity.

“Good morning, baby.”

Her eyes landed on the man who had just come out from the shower. It was Hunter. He's busy wiping his wet hair and he's already wearing his faded blue pants. She immediately looked away when her eyes almost landed on his tummy.

Why does he have to be so ripped?

“G-Good morning,” she mumbled.

She pushed Elias' arm carefully and tried to sit but when she moved her legs, she can feel the stinging pain between her thighs. Making her bit her lip