His words were so delicate, yet it was ambiguous and unclear.

Mikayla looked at the large pendulum on the wall and then went upstairs with Carlos, feeling resigned.

Along the way, she imagined what would happen tonight.

She pondered, 'What am I afraid of? Last night was a good chance, and he didn't even touch me. Could it happen tonight? But sharing a bed for a long night can lead to unpredictable things.'

"Would you like to shower first?" Carlos grabbed a clean nightgown from his closet.

She was given a pair of white pajamas, which brought her back from her distant thoughts.

She wondered, 'Oh no. Is he premeditated?'

"Why are there women's pajamas here?" It was actually hers.

"When I returned, there was still some time left. So, I headed back to the mansion and grabbed a set of pajamas and your clothes for tomorrow." Carlos couldn't help but feel entertained by the sight of her devastation.

Mikayla was a well-behaved girl from a wealthy family. She looked cute and intriguing at that moment.

She thought, 'Time for a shower. Just a sleep! I'm not afraid of it!'

Mikayla grabbed the pajamas from Carlos and rushed into the bathroom. Then, she locked the door from inside.

Carlos smiled as he heard the sound of a lock.

Tonight felt like another night of endurance...

Expectedly, everything was prepared for her in the bathroom.

Carlos was outside while Mikayla quickly dried her hair and applied high-quality skincare products to her face because she couldn't take a long shower.

in front of the bathroom door,

shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed after taking a shower, and she was wearing loose cotton pajamas, suitable for

at least wore her underwear, which made her feel better than not wearing them, even though it was a bit uncomfortable

a conservative

Jaxon,

let nature take its course between her and

appeared in front

that no matter how she dressed, it was a temptation

in his throat, as he held a

"Okay!" replied Mikayla.

the shower running. She lifted the quilt and lay down on one side of the bed, leaving a wide space on the other side. She blinked at the ceiling. She wondered, 'How could

she was too nervous to sleep or if Carlos was taking a

beat. Then,

echoed, and then everything suddenly went black. The only

one corner of the quilt,

as if it was going

he held her in his arms. The sudden warm embrace made

still awake?" Carlos held the softest body in his arms, and his magnetic voice echoed in the silent room on that tranquil night.

felt helpless. 'Can I sleep when you

like it?" In the dim light, his captivating

sire

and he spoke in a low,

serious question? Fuck! I feel

it's not a

don't like it, then you like it! Sweetheart... I won't do anything else to you..." His voice

it came to love, she had zero

much

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