Chanel POV
“Babe, wake up.” There was nip at my neck.
“Don’t want.” There was a lick on my shoulder.
“Breakfast spread at the dining room. I can’t have Jim put everything inside here. Not with you naked in my bed.” Jim is the presidential suite’s butler.
“Breakfast? Why you did not say so?” I moved to sit up, but my muscles would not let me. “Ugh, my muscles hurt.” I have never used my muscles so much before.
“I’ll carry you.” Alex chuckled in my ear. “You would have to work out, babe, to keep up with me.” Alex carried me to the bathroom.
Last night, after taking a warm bath, Alex carried me to the smaller room, as we have made so much mess on the bed. There was also a small patch of blood on the sheets, reminding me of the virginity that was lost.
As agreed with Alex, we are not g
