Brazzers' Sick Day Shenanigans

Brazzers

Eva Angelina, Charles Dera Pic(s)

The pale morning light did little to pierce the haze of Eva Angelina’s flu-ridden head as she burrowed deeper into her blankets, declaring a definitive sick day from the world. Her solitude was shockingly interrupted by the sudden, confident arrival of Charles Dera, her improbably chipper boyfriend, who was armed not with chicken soup but with a mischievous glint in his eye. He ignored her congested protests, insisting that his own brand of personal, hands-on nursing was the only true cure for what ailed her. A playful struggle ensued, with tangled limbs and fever-warmed skin slipping against the soft cotton sheets, her weak swats quickly losing their conviction. Eva’s initial annoyance began to melt away, replaced by a different kind of heat that started to burn through her chills and bodily aches entirely. Charles’s skilled hands traced paths up her trembling thighs, his touch a surprisingly effective antidote to the persistent chill that had plagued her all morning. Soon, her weak coughs were transforming into soft, breathy moans, the stuffy air in the room now charged with a palpable and growing electricity. The shared warmth between their bodies became a new, more compelling reality, utterly eclipsing the mundane misery of her common cold. Every lingering kiss and intimate caress felt like a direct attack on the virus, systematically breaking down its hold on her weary body. This was, without a doubt, the most thrilling and unconventional prescription for recovery she had ever, very gratefully, received.