THE NEXT MORNING. When Amara woke up, she felt sore all over her body, especially down there, but she could still move. So, she carefully climbed off the bed and went to the bathroom. Maverick was now nowhere to be seen inside the room, but even Maverick’s room was a bit far from the kitchen, she could smell the delicious aroma of food. So, she assumed that Maverick was cooking.
Smiling, Amara took a bath and after bathing, wearing Maverick’s towel to cover her nakedness, she went out of the bathroom. Then she saw her satin pajamas placed on the bench on the edge of the bed. It was neatly folded. She took her pajamas and smelled them. It smells like new laundry. She smiled, thinking that Maverick had washed it.
Amara stepped out of the room after putting on her clothes and went to look f
