"I hate you." That's the kind of morning greeting I received from my goddess when I woke up the next day. "My body's all sore from ing me thrice and you left me with too much hickeys like my skin's some kind of canvas!"

Jessica really looked annoyed while covering her body with the blanket. I just smiled since she looks adorable when in a foul mood. "Good morning babe," I greeted before nibbling her lips.

"Good morning your . So? Are your hormones still freaking out?"

"Not anymore. But since you're so gorgeous, it will never behave, Sica."

"Then I'll do everything to get fat. That way you won't find me gorgeous ever again."

"Nope. It's not gonna work." I burried my head at the crook of her neck and the marks I left last night.

"Why not?" she asked while trying to suppress a moan.

"Because fat or not you will always be gorgeous in my eyes."

"Eww! Too corny." She even scrunched her nose to show how disgusted she was with my "corny" line.

"Why are you often complaining when I'm saying cheesy lines? I didn't complain once when you did say cheesy stuffs."

"Because I'm more poetic than you are."

"Okay. I won't argue with that. But admit it. I'm the one who's better in bed."

"Oh really?"

"Yup. Why? Are you?"

"You wanna try and see?"

"If you still got energy. It will be my pleasure."

I smiled at her teasingly and she hated it. It provoked her to throw a pillow on my face. "Now how am I gonna hide these hickeys?"

"You can wear a turtleneck since it's winter. But I'd prefer it if you will put it on a display for the others to see my beautiful masterpiece." My teasing earned me another pillow landing on my face before she got up to gather her scattered clothes.