C183 Regrets of Being Too Willful

“Ahhh…”

“Oh, baby…”

“Ffffuck!”

“Beep! Beep! Beep!”

Boaz’s left hand searched for the alarm device in the bedside table to his right, without even opening his eyes.

“Beep! Beep! Beep!”

The alarm sound kept on as his left hand cannot find where the device was. It would have been easier if he used his right hand since it was the closest one to the bedside table