The Night I Let Go novel Chapter 53

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

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

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

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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 dream last 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 long lashes 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 was lazy and drained.