T H O M A S
My eyes felt so heavy when I opened it. I was in a cream or white coloured room, I couldn't quite determine it since it was still dark as dawn and it smelt familiar. It was Mark's scent if I wasn't mistaken. A digital clock was pasted on the wall saying it was ten forty-seven in the morning. In the morning! I glanced at the window and heavy curtains were restraining the rays of the sun.
In a hurry, I pulled myself up and sat but failed. It felt like my whole body had cramps and it hurts when I move even a single muscle. I hissed. But the most painful part was my ass. My eyes went wide when my gaze fell to the man beside me sleeping on his stomach shirtless or maybe worst, naked and his head were covered by a pillow and his back had a lot of trails of scratches. It was so red.
