OSWIN's POV
After our lessons ended, we both lay down on the bed and snuggled under the blanket. With her head resting on my chest, she was out like a light. It seemed she must be exhausted since she passed out immediately after her second release. I gently circled my arm around her waist, pulling her closer to me and feeling the steady rise and fall of her breath against my chest. The sound of her breathing and soft snoring were like music to my ears, a soothing and comforting companion as I lay awake. As my hand traced down the side of her head, letting her long, silky black hair slip through my fingers, my eyes drifted between the plain white ceiling and her peacefully sleeping face.
What have I done? I sighed for umpteen times tonight, asking myself the same question all over again.
