Chapter 114 Sharing the Same Bed, Mutual Infatuation

"No need..." Emily muttered.

She wanted to refuse, but Michael cut her off.

"Emily, we're still married. Why the rush to sleep in separate rooms?" Michael asked.

"Seriously, no need," Emily insisted.

"You take the left, I'll take the right. I won't touch you," Michael said.

"But really, no need," Emily repeated.

Her mind went blank.

"Emily, my patience has limits. Are you playing hard to get?" Michael asked.

"I'm not that bored," Emily shot back.

"Then just sleep here. I promise not to touch you. I have an early meeting tomorrow," Michael said.

"Fine, whatever," Emily sighed.

Honestly, she didn't want to agree.

But the room was pitch black, and in the silence, every sense was heightened. Michael's warm body was pressed against her, his breath on her forehead.

Emily couldn't stand it! This ambiguous atmosphere was unbearable. If it kept up, something was bound to happen!

So she decided to follow Michael's suggestion-one would sleep on the left side, and the other on the right. But there was only one blanket, which bugged Emily. "I'll grab another blanket from the guest room," Emily said.

"No," Michael replied.

"Why not?" Emily asked.

"Who knows what's on those guest room blankets? I can't have that touching me. Emily, if we're sharing a bed, consider my feelings," Michael said.

"I..." Emily was speechless again.

was mad but too tired to

the blanket, took off her shoes, and

"Emily," Michael called.

"What now?" Emily snapped.

you shower before

"I..." Emily sighed.

choice but to take

she was exhausted, her eyelids heavy, her limbs

wanted

pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom, she saw Michael in his

Emily screamed, startling Michael.

you screaming?" Michael

What are you doing?"

to shower. I heard you drying

in the

care when I undress?"

Emily was at a loss

lost arguments

comfort herself with the thought of their impending divorce, muttering, "Yeah, I don't

turned around, looking at Emily in bed with a gloomy

freaked out by Michael's

up to her chest and stammered, "What... what are

Michael noticed the ring on

was very familiar to

had given back

very significant to Michael. But now, it was on Emily's

to you?" Michael

admiring Michael's body, his eight-pack abs, his broad shoulders, his narrow waist and his firm hips. As for what

"What?" Emily said.

drool,"

drooling," Emily

Emily in

he found her somewhat cute, and her slightly flushed face made him

such thoughts about

the bathroom, washing away his desire and heat in an

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