C137 HER CONQUEROR.

It was already seven in the evening when Cassia finally woke up, groggily she rubbed her tired eyes, blinked a few times until her vision became clear and her mind slowly regained its senses of the 'activity' earlier on.

Blushing profusely, she stared at the ceiling with an obvious smile on her slightly swollen lips, as if realizing something she quickly turned to the other side of the bed