Chapter 469
(Amelia’s POV)
"Hmpphhh~ .... tskkkk~ ...." I groaned, feeling sour all over my body. My eyes were still firmly shut, but I could feel something heavy pressing down on me. The pressure was more on my stomach and waist.
Slowly, I peeked open my eyes. The first thing that came to my groggy vision was an unfamiliar illuminated ceiling ’Huhh~ .... this isn’t my room? Where~ ... where am I?’ This was the first thought that came to my mind. My eyes darted towards the weight I have been feeling on my abdomen. A muscled hand with a weird circle, square and triangle tattoo was inked on the person’s forearm.
A lightning bolt like current surged through my entire body. I immediately became alert and shot up. My eyes flicked to the person who was lying beside me; he was naked from the top of his calvaria to the distal phalanges of his foot. His back was facing towards me. But I could clearly see, faint reddened nail marks on his shoulder blades and latissimus dorsi, my mind spiralled in that moment. My composure unravelled when next I looked at my own body.
It was enveloped in a clean duvet, but as I moved, I could tell I was unclothed underneath. I tried to recall, but my head kept buzzing, making it impossible to remember anything. I just remembered I came to Denver’s house.
I quickly wrapped my exposed shoulders and looked around the room. Soon, I heard rustling of the fabric, followed by a hoarse, stifling voice, "You are up~ ...."
"You~ ... you~ ..." I mumbled, "Denv~er~ ... Denver~ ...." My words came out muffled and all over the place. He pulled me towards his naked body, then kissed my forehead, "Good morning~ .... Lia."
I was too shocked to reply. He sensed something, looked at me and asked, "What happened? Are you not feeling well? Is it~ ... it is hurting?"
"Huhh~ ..." my eyes flickered at his question, my gaze following his. He was staring at my covered lower part. He continued, "Last night~ ..." he blushed, "I was a bit rough. I am sorry." He then kissed me, his touch feather.
I looked outside the window. It was dawn already. "WHAT, it’s morning?" I yelled, jumping out of the bed. I mumbled, "Mom, Dad, they would be worriedly searching for me. I told them I would come for dinner."
"Lia~ ... Lia~ ..." he called, but I was busy muttering, "What have I done? What have I done?" The next second, he got out of bed, butt naked, pulled me effortlessly into his arms and spoke, his voice gentle, "Lia~ ... relax. I already asked my butler to send your family a message."
"Huhhh?" I looked at him with confusion. He explained, "Don’t worry, they think you are having a pyjama party, a sleepover at Perry’s house. I have talked to Perry as well."


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