Josie sensed a hint of sadness and helplessness in his tone and was confused. It seemed he feared she would leave him.

Josie replied, “I must go home to care for Pop. I can’t stay for too long.”

They had been here for the whole day. She did not mention him until now.

Dexter was a little moody from waking up. He tightened his grip on her hand and said, “Stay here. The servants can take care of him.”

Josie almost laughed. “Dexter, are you reluctant to let me go?”

Dexter disliked her leaving so soon when she had just returned to him. It made him frustrated.

He sat up and pulled Josie into the bed with him before she could react. She suddenly found herself sprawled on his body.

his arms around

let him embrace her and chucked. “I was lying. Pop is independent. He doesn’t need

narrowed his eyes and noticed her wearing his shirt. The shirt moved up her thighs from their struggle,

all desire to sleep and flipped them around, trapping her beneath him. He touched her ticklish spot, prompting

Dexter. Stop…

go and

the gradually fading smile and

Dexter leaned toward her, indicating no chance

whispered, “You little

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