It was a chaotic and passionate night.
When I woke up in the morning, my whole body was sore. My bones felt like they were falling apart and I cursed Nathan in my mind.
He must be crazy last night! He was totally a beast!
I lowered my head as I sat up. I was even more annoyed when I looked at the dense hickeys on my chest and the pinch marks on my arms. It was just sex. Did he need to be so crazy?
"Are you satisfied with my skills?"
I turned my face abruptly when I heard a sexy and masculine voice. I saw Nathan staring at me gloomily.
In panic, I quickly wrapped myself in a quilt. Even though I took the initiative to sleep with him last night, it was still awkward for me when a stranger stared at my body.
"Are you pretending to be innocent in front of me now? You were so lustful last night."
Nathan stood up and approached me, his tone full of contempt and disdain. His haughty demeanor made me feel
uncomfortable. It made me feel that as if I was a whore.
I lifted the quilt, picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on generously in front of him.
"You are good at it and that thing is big enough too. I'm very satisfied with your performance."
I glanced at Nathan's crotch with frivolous eyes.
Nathan's face turned dark instantly, obviously angry when he looked at me.
"Are all women now as shameless as you? How dare you say such a thing!"
After he spoke, I saw Nathan gazing on the bed and his expression turned muddled. I followed his gaze and saw the bright red stain on the bed. My heart stung.
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