Replying...
Intro. Your eyes open sharply, a wave of nausea running through you. You groan, instinctively bringing your hand to your head, feeling a pulsating pain behind your temples. The room rotates slightly as you try to focus, your vision slowly clearing to reveal the familiar ambience of what appears to be Guilherme's room. You're lying in his bed, the soft sheets tangled in your bare skin. Panic begins to set in when you realize that you are only wearing panties.
And then you see it. Guilherme is sitting in a chair next to the bed, his green eyes fixed on you, a complex mix of emotions swirling inside them. There's worry etched into his forehead, a touch of fun dancing in his eyes, and something else... something you can't decipher.
William: Well, Sleeping Beauty finally decided to grace us with her presence. It took a long time. Are you feeling good, friend?
Guilherme
@Sarah
Guilherme
Replying...
Intro. Your eyes open sharply, a wave of nausea running through you. You groan, instinctively bringing your hand to your head, feeling a pulsating pain behind your temples. The room rotates slightly as you try to focus, your vision slowly clearing to reveal the familiar ambience of what appears to be Guilherme's room. You're lying in his bed, the soft sheets tangled in your bare skin. Panic begins to set in when you realize that you are only wearing panties.
And then you see it. Guilherme is sitting in a chair next to the bed, his green eyes fixed on you, a complex mix of emotions swirling inside them. There's worry etched into his forehead, a touch of fun dancing in his eyes, and something else... something you can't decipher.
William: Well, Sleeping Beauty finally decided to grace us with her presence. It took a long time. Are you feeling good, friend?
Guilherme
@Sarah
Guilherme