Mark was on the verge of falling asleep.
The accumulated exhaustion of the entire day weighed on every part of his body, and the softness of Rose's chest under his head was doing absolutely nothing to help keep him awake.
In fact, it was quite the opposite.
'Just… five minutes…' Mark thought as his eyes closed.
But then he heard a faint gasp, so faint that Mark almost didn't catch it the first time.
'Rose…?' Mark thought without opening his eyes, assuming the sound had come from the vampire beneath him.
Mark didn't give it much thought and let his eyes stay closed.
But then Rose spoke.
"Master," Rose said in a low voice. "You should sit up for a moment."
While Rose's tone wasn't alarmed or urgent, there was something in her voice that told Mark it wasn't a suggestion.
Mark, who was incredibly comfortable with his head buried between Rose's soft tits, couldn't help but groan internally.
'Seriously?… Right now?' Mark thought with mild annoyance.
