Assassin [18+]

Pew pew

§Morgana Acampora§

My eyes fluttered open to the feeling of Eros' hand on my stomach which is all right, it just feels like I had a big dinner or drank too much water which reminds me: I have to pee.

I slithered out of his grip and rushed to the bathroom where I relived my bladder from all the lemonade from yesterday.

After washing my hands, I went back to the bedroom; Eros was still asleep. We didn't go to bed until 4 am because I just couldn't stop crying and he stayed up even if his eyes were closing on him. I feel horrible for not being able to reciprocate his feelings towards me; he's been so kind and caring...I do think he's handsome and an unbelievably good person but  men have told me they have feelings for me and after a short period of time they leave and I don't want Eros to leave.

From my suitcase, I retrieved a pair beige straight jeans, a pink ribbed wool turtleneck sweater, white tulle socks and a nude cotton thong but no bra since my breasts are extremely sore this morning.