It was midday when we ate breakfast, an actual breakfast…
I was overwhelmed after all that love making for hours but I did get out of bed, but I didn't, bathe and dress, Princess was still on the bed, her eyes were closed.. I wanted to ask her if she was going to bathe but I kinda had the feeling that the girl doesn't want to talk, after having sex for hours she hasn't said anything, the only sound I heard from her was her moaning during her climax… She lay there perfectly still, the sheets pulled up to her chin, staring up at the ceiling with a blank look that made my chest tighten a little.
Was she feeling guilty about what happened or what was happening… The thought lingered in my mind as I walked out, the heavy quiet of the hallway matching the confusion spinning around in my head.
