ELENA's POV
My eyelids fluttered open when the darkness was painted with a faint, glowing light, telling me it was morning. Waking up to a new day, I stretched on the bed lazily and yawned, exactly how the cat usually woke up, without bothering to cover my mouth. I rubbed my eyes to chase the sleepiness away, and once it did, I felt the heat crawl up my face. Even without looking into the mirror, I knew I must have turned as red as tomatoes.
The reason behind this was obviously due to last night's event. Now that I was fully awake, I recalled everything from last night, especially the steamy and sweaty session that I and Oswin had.
"Yike!" I shrieked, turned to the side, and buried my head into the pillow. "Did I really say and do all that?"
The scenes of me desperately begging Oswi
