Chapter 33. Rehabilitation for Her [M]

Aaron wakes up after her. She laid her head straight on his chest while he was cramped all of his right side. Groaning, he wakes up as she turns away to give him space.

"Good morning, sweetness." Ravine says softly.

"Good morning..." Aaron's morning voice, heavy and like metal music, always made Ravine weak in her knees. She liked the way Aaron would slowly whisper teasings and get punished immediately after. 

"So?" Ravine tilts her head to the side. She grabs the water bottle placed there and chugs the contents down through her dry throat. 

"Hmm... you've got yourself some therapy now. I got the details last night and it's a good institution. Do you want an in-house session with the therapist or at your place—"

"I don't want therapies when all I need is you in my bed." Ravine flirts outrightly. Finding her flirting so bizarre and out of the blue, Aaron shakes his head and takes a deep breath in.

"You'r