A horrible taste, like a monkey’s arse, sat in his mouth. His body felt completely devoid of energy. He went to move, but a sudden skull crushing pain exploded within his head. It felt like someone was attempting to drill into his brain. He sank back into the pillow and groaned. ‘I feel the same way,’ said Emma from the bedroom doorway. She was wearing a long silk dressing gown and had tied her beautiful red hair back into a ponytail behind her head. In her hands, she held two big mugs of coffee. The images of last night’s events washed into his mind like a tidal wave. It had been a long, wild, and passionate night full of love making and naughtiness. ‘You don’t look it,’ replied Lucas. ‘You look beautiful.’ Emma’s cheeks turned a lovely red colour and she smiled that angelic smile. ‘Thank you.’ She walked into the bedroom and placed the drinks on the bedside table. ‘And thank you for last night. It was unbelievable.’ ‘You can say that again.’ He grinned.
