No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 307



Wrapped up like a burrito on bed, it dawned on me once again that I just though ill of him.

It was only by this time that I realized, again, that how hard it was to make a soldier aroused.

Ernest helped me with bathing and that was it.

Indeed we've made out with each other before, but I couldn't help but challenge him for that, "Ernest, are you... incompetent?"

Such a question could wound any man's pride, but Ernest was no ordinary man. He pinned me down gently, "Keep it together, will you? No more games, they're pointless."

He saw right through me.

"Ernest, you know that hurts," I said in a defeated look and covered myself with quilt in anger. He peeled the quilt off my head, softly tousling my hair, "It's not that I am incompetent or that you're not tempting. I just don't want to hurt you, so let's wait until you're fully recovered."

My cheeks flushed a shade redder, "So, if I get hurt at the slightest touch, you'll just... never touch me again?"

Ernest hesitated, then nodded, "Yeah, I'd rather endure."

I covered myself by the quilt again and turn a deaf ear to him. However, he just held me like that, "I won't let it happen."

murmured, "Just relax for a bit. I'm gonna take a shower." Definitely

mind and then he

a loss

of principle that he

was deeply touched as I watched him

He turned, "Hmm?"

you win," I blurted out, sticking my tongue out before diving back under the quilt

chuckled softly,

he returned, I

by the news of my parents' death, but

afternoon somehow exhausted

that night until dawn. I woke

ceased to surprise me and also outshone

him silently until we had an eye

He set

head and it felt like

gesture from

I snuggled closer, Why

his

workout for

you to wake up