“Don’t worry. I’ll manage. If the bed proves too small, I’ll purchase a larger one tomorrow. I’m willing to give it a shot tonight,” he assured.

Millie found herself at a loss for words.

Marcus had fully embraced his audacious side, transforming into a mischievous rogue.

“Then it’s the sofa for you.” Millie’s words hung in the air as she retreated into the bedroom, securing the door behind her.

As Millie’s eyelids grew heavy with slumber, a presence found its place beside her on the bed, proving that Marcus’ earlier words held true—no door could thwart his intentions.

Unbeknownst to Millie, she drifted into sleep while sharing the bed with him.

on Millie clung to

by an impulse he couldn’t

between them, her soft skin was palpable beneath his touch. The intensity of his reaction was undeniable; his restraint was

an addiction. Succumbing to

aiming to entice him with their exposed allure. However, these gestures only invoked a sense

in Millie’s presence? Every touch ignited a feverish surge within him, his blood racing to a boiling point, a sensation nearing eruption.

slumber, Millie experienced a jolt of pain and a pinch

An

sensed he had ventured into precarious territory. Hadn’t he exercised caution in his actions? Yet, why did her slumber

a facade of composure, Marcus remarked, “It was an

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