The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 95

She kept calling his name.

Her sweet voice had already drawn the young man's attention again, and he turned to glance back.

It was the kind of sound that made you want to keep looking.

Stanley could only glare and head back to his side of the room.

Wendy had already crawled back into bed. Stanley glared at her, irritated, "What are you doing, calling out like that? Trying to summon something?"

Wendy was speechless. She was only trying to help!

"I'm going to take a cold shower," Stanley muttered, heading straight for the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he emerged, his body still damp as he climbed back into bed.

The two of them lay in silence, the air thick with tension. From the next room, faint sounds of laughter and playful conversation reached them-the man and woman were still at it, their voices low but distinct.

Stanley was about to get up and take another cold shower, but just as he moved to throw the covers off, he felt movement next to him. Wendy, who had been lying far away from him by the edge of the bed, had shifted closer. Her delicate body was now pressed against his side.

the air around them seemed to warm with the

kind of proximity meant, especially with the tension in the air. Wendy was clearly making the move to get closer

his voice low and curious.

watery, doe-like eyes to meet his, her gaze playful. "What do

throat tightened as he swallowed, but before he

and saw that it was

the call, and immediately, Jessica's teasing voice came through. "Stanley, why aren't you

sent him childhood photos earlier, and he had forgotten

been busy..." Stanley started, but his words faltered when Wendy, in one smooth motion, crawled into his lap, her lips brushing against his

unexpected contact, and his eyes darkened, a wave of

him.

delicate shoulder, pushing her back gently, signaling

knew exactly when to kiss him, just as he was on the phon wanted

*h Jessica. Wendy

lingered on his neck, teasing him as she kissed the

quiet, and Jessica's voice came through again. "Stanley, why are you always so busy? What

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clearly not done, bit down lightly