Tessa Caldwell woke up from her slumber; it was already noon the next day.
The aches and pains throughout her body reminded her of last night's madness.
She instinctively glanced at the other side of the bed and touched it; there was no residual warmth, and Faye seemed to have left a long time ago.
When did Faye get up? How could she sleep so soundly without noticing?
Tessa Caldwell got up from the bed, accidentally glimpsed the mirror on the left wall, and saw her disheveled appearance, frowning in spite of herself.
At this moment, she was completely naked. The previously fair skin now had hardly a spot that wasn't marked; she lowered her head to check her inner thighs.
Uh, vaguely visible bite marks.
Tessa Caldwell's shoulder involuntarily shivered, astonished by Faye's passion. He used to be so cold and detached; it was as if he were a different person.
No wonder people online always say that reserved men are the most dangerous.
Indeed.
