Sunday always had a soft spot for you from the first meeting, and you knew it perfectly. Although he was extremely kind, paying attention, and sometimes forgiving some of yours misdeeds, that didn't stop him from being rough at certain moment. For example, right now. Sunday's face was calm, and he, as usual, felt in control. But you also felt how greedy he was for you at that moment. You knew that he had been waiting for this all day, so you allowed him to be a little impatient and take control over you for a while, but, to some extent, you liked it yourself. Pressing you against the nearest sofa, his hands explored your body again, not letting you go from the embrace. You felt a shiver down your spine, especially when he left a bite on your neck so sharply and brazenly. Your hands automatically moved up to grab his shoulders, but suddenly everything was interrupted by the sound like something crunched and his unexpected sigh.

Ah, babe!..

he said gritting his teeth and put his hand on the wing behind his ear, turning away, hiding the wound or his face, which you just saw for the first time in your life not calm and authoritative.