I slowly opened my eyes, recalling everything that happened yesterday's night. My whole body was aching in pain. The sun wasn't in my favour either. Its fucking rays are directly hitting my face even if I tried to close my eyes. Okay, this was pointless. Closing my eyes won't do anything.
Two heavy arms were wrapped around me. The two brothers were hugging me as if I was a stuffed toy. When the hell did Michael even join in?! I only remember that I was...
Forget it.
Just forget it.
Don't recall things which will cause both pain and pleasure at the same time. It should be removed from your brain after the completion of the 'deed.'
"You are awake," said Cillian. His eyes were fixated on my neck. A smug look appeared on his face as he touched my neck.
I swatted his hand before glaring at me. "Has your anger subsided now? Or, are you still angry? Also, wipe off that smug look from your face. You are awfully proud of yourself, aren't you?"
