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, took a deep breath, and opened

shoulders. Her cheeks were flushed after taking a shower,

made her feel better than not wearing them, even though it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep

was a

Jaxon, they would have

would let nature take its

appeared in front of

didn't realize that no matter how she dressed,

held a pair of men's pajamas. "Go

"Okay!" replied Mikayla.

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,

bed, unsure if she was too nervous to sleep or if Carlos was taking

open, and her heart skipped a beat. Then, she turned over and pretended to fall asleep with

echoed, and then everything suddenly went black. The only source of light was a small

one corner of the quilt, and then he lay

racing, as if

The sudden

body in his arms, and his magnetic voice echoed in the silent room on that tranquil night.

'Can I sleep when you embrace me

you like it?" In the dim light, his

sire

eyes, and he spoke in a low, mature

answer his serious question? Fuck!

"Well, it's not a matter of

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

came to love, she had

much better

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