You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Joyce mentally lamented that right now she was only wrapped in a bath towel, with nothing underneath.

And with him holding her like that, she couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be.

“If you want to sleep, why don't you go home and sleep? Isn't your bed at home more comfortable than this one?" She scolded in a low voice. “It's not good to sleep alone. Don't talk, I'm tired, let me sleep.” sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The sturdy body, radiating a temperature that seemed to set her on fire completely.

"What does it matter to me if you sleep well or not. If you don't leave now, I'll call the police.” She went hard to get rid of his confining palm. Suddenly, his big palm loosened, but not to release her, but to fumble along the bath towel on her body.

"What is this thing, it's so in the way." He jerked hard and pulled out the bath towel wrapped around her body directly, and threw it on the ground casually, "Well, it's much more comfortable now. You call the police, the police will care about the affairs between husband and wife? How about you call Karl?"

After saying that, his hot body pressed even closer to her, looking for a position that made him extremely comfortable, and went back to sleep. How dare him ask her to call Karl? She was almost out of breath!

Now, she was naked. Although he was wearing clothes, with such zero- distance contact, her cheeks burned all the way to the ears, heart thumping.

she dared to push him back, but now she was at a loss for words and did

were in

mind was a mess, sleepy and tired, but she didn't dare to sleep.

"Don't."

least let

what she was thinking, he adjusted his sleeping position and took her whole body into

incredibly soft, "I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I'm very sleepy now, I won't touch you tonight.

just sleep.” He

didn't take long for the sound of his even breathing

was indeed extremely tired and exhausted and fell asleep so quickly. However, although he fell asleep, the arm

came over her, exhausted, she could not afford to continue fighting him, nor

she drifted off to sleep in his

day, the sun was

but cozy room, the red-golden morning sun shone through the cracks in the curtains and on the tiny single bed with the two people sleeping

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