Jiaoying didn't fall asleep quite as fast as the others did.
After closing her eyes for a bit, she opened them again to find both of her partners already dozing.
The gravity of everything that they had done finally hit Jiaoying like a ton of bricks.
She rolled over and pressed her face into her pillow; unsure of whether she should suffocate herself or just scream.
Eventually, she did neither.
Instead, she turns her head slightly and stares at their sleeping faces.
Yari is usually a much harder, ice-cold woman.
When she sleeps, she is almost like a child. Her face is angelic and innocent. She huddles closer to Solomon for warmth, but at the same time, her hand reaches across Solomon's chest to touch Jiaoying's leg.
Solomon held both women in each arm as he slept. His body had finally returned to normal after the climax of the last round, and now he seemed no different from an ordinary young man.
'Or maybe a grizzly bear…'
Jiaoying smirks as she pokes Solomon's jawline.
