The next morning, Blaze woke up early as usual.
"Mm…" he groaned and stretched his arms. He subsequently winched and squeezed his eyes, wrinkles forming on his brow.
"f**k… my back hurts," he mumbled as he sat up and rubbed his back. He had his eyebrows furrowed.
In the meantime, his gaze was drawn to Triana’s beautiful face, which glowed under the yellow light of the nightlamp. Blaze couldn’t help but smile when he saw her sleeping peacefully. He was so lost watching her that he forgot about his back pain. Then his eyes moved down to her slightly parted rosy lips. A strong desire to kiss her arose within him. He subconsciously stood up and walked up to her, his gaze lingering on her lips.
‘I want her, I want her…’ Roz began to howl inside his head.
Blaze stretched his hand and gently
