When Zachary and Ellen were done, Zachary fell deeply asleep.


    Ellen''s face was flushed, and shey against his chest, crying silently.


    There were no nkets over them, and in the dim light, there was a red stain visible on the sheets.


    ...


    The next day, Zachary woke up at daybreak because he had to pee.


    He was still rather confused, but he could vaguely remember that he had had a very racy dream the night before.


    That dream had been very realistic.


    The sensations and the entire experience had felt very real.


    "I must be crazy! How could I dream about doing something like that with Ellen?" Zachary thought to himself.


    He was just about to get up when he realized that something soft was pressing against his arm.


    He turned and became as pale as a sheet when he realized what he was looking at.


    Zachary had thought that he''d had a dreamst night.


    However, when he saw Ellen lying naked and asleep on his bed, he realized that what had happened the night before had not been a dream.


    It had actually happened. He had had drunken sex the night before with Ellen.


    Ellen hadn''t woken up yet. Her hair was messy, and she was breathing evenly. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and there was still a slight tinge of alluring pink on her cheeks.


    She seemed to sense the movement beside her, and her longshes fluttered slightly before she opened her eyes, which were slightly red.


    The two of them stared into each other''s eyes, and Zachary felt so awkward that he could not speak.


    However, Ellen took one look at him and reached out both arms to fling them around his neck. She leaned close.


    "You little scamp! I''m so sleepy. Let me sleep a while longer." Ellen''s voice waszy and drained.


    When Zachary felt her hot breath on his neck, he stiffened at once.


    Oh no! He feltpletely flustered.


    He had no feelings for Ellen and only thought of her as a friend.


    Now that something like this had happened, how was he going to face her in future?


    He didn''t know if it was because he had drunk too much the night before or if it was because of Ellen, but his head was aching terribly.


    It was only 6:00 am in the morning, but Zachary was wide awake.


    Hey in bed in turmoil for a long time. Finally, he could no longer hold it in, so he


    got cautiously out of bed and went to the bathroom.


    Once he was done, Zachary took a hot shower and brushed his teeth.


    When he had finished, he walked out, feeling nervous.


    There was a white towel wrapped around his waist.


    He wanted to get a set of clothes from the wardrobe to put on, but as soon as he reached the bed, he saw that Ellen was awake.


    She was lying on her side with her head propped up on one hand. Her cherry-red lips were parted slightly, and there was a glint of mischievous amusement in her eyes as she stared straight at him.


    Zachary''s cheeks burned. He swallowed and looked away at once, feeling very awkward.


    "Why did you get up so early, babe? Don''t you want to sleep a while longer with me?" Ellen spoke in an alluring, soft tone.


    Zachary jumped and tried his best to stay calm.


    He shook his head quickly and said, "No, I''m used to getting up early. I can''t sleep."


    "Are you blushing?" When Ellen saw him standing so close to her, she shed a brilliant smile at him.


    "No, it''s just a little hot!" Zachary felt parched.


    "Hot? Take it off, then. Since we already did all thatst night, what do you have to be shy about?" Ellen asked. She sat up all of a sudden and grabbed Zachary''s hand to pull him onto the bed. ''


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