Chapter 67
- Darius woke up with a squirming Simone in his arms. With his eyes closed, he felt her hands brush over his face. She was tracing over his features. He stayed as frozen as a statue to indulge her curiosity. She continued to shower him in pleasurable tingles. Every stroke upon his face awoke his senses.
- “Are you alright?” He opened his tired eyes to see her troubled face.
- “I can't sleep.”