Reina's point of view:
He shouldn't have been named "Niklaus", "The beast," should have been much better. Niklaus didn't let me sleep a wink last night. We went at it like rabbits with little breaks in between and finally, he let me sleep by five in the morning.
I was angrier at myself. I should refuse him. I should say a firm no when he wants more, but then, the moment our lips touch, it's as if my brain just malfunctions and nothing else matters.
I guess he wasn't the only greedy one because I keep on desiring more until we die away on the waves of passion. And damn it, the man had to be so good in bed. I guess his years of frolicking with the other XX chromosome was a pretty good experience - lucky me.
"Ugh," I groaned when I felt a hot breath on my neck. I didn't need to open my eyes to know who's that since he's the only person in this room, moreover, my neck was his favorite spot.
