Theon
“Theon…wake up….” I heard Mia whispered in my ear. She was crouching behind me as I laid on my side, hugging the pillow instead of her. “It’s time for breakfast, wake up, sleepyhead,” she added while her hand, this time rubbed my arm before slowly going down on waist, then hard slapping my buttcheek.
“Ouch!” I flinched and winced before grumbling in pain, “That hurts,” rubbing my bare skin.
I heard Mia chuckled. “Oh, that hurts, huh? So now you know how it feels like after what you did to me last night,” she snorted.
I smirked. “Oh…but that’s different, my belle….” I whined, puckering my lips. “You loved it,” I teasingly rebutted. I knew we got a bit rough last night since I’ve missed her presence.
It had already been precisely a month since Mia and I gave our no-label relatio
