You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

When Michal left, Juanita sighed in relief and felt her body go limp. She really should not have done what she did last time... Just how came Karl's mother would find out!? It's all over and she wouldn't be able to explain it.

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As soon as Karl opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Juanita before he could finish.

"That was ... don't worry, you don't have to be responsible. We could just pretend that nothing has happened.”

Juanita gave a dry laugh, "I'll get dressed first ... Why ... why don’t you turn around.”

She pulled up the quilt and revealed only her big watery eyes, blinking and blushing.

It was quite a crazy night yesterday, and now that she was awake, she felt so ashamed and that she was simply too bold last night.

Karl narrowed his cold eyes and caught a glimpse of the blushes rising on her face. He frowned, turned around, opened the bedside drawer and took out a clean shirt for himself to change into.

Juanita rolled up the quilt to cover herself. Her clothes were thrown to the floor last night, and now they were simply too far away.

She moved carefully to the edge of the bed, and reached for her clothes.

It was quite far away, and her hand was not long enough. Suddenly, when she was trying so hard to reach further and further, she fell to the ground entirely...

"Ah, sorry."

got up from the ground

had just dragged the

this moment, Karl was still sitting on the bed, and the covers

saw what she shouldn't

back to her mind, the temperature of her cheeks quickly rose, and her face became

"Ah, sorry."

turned around in a hurry, not daring

the limit,

"Ahem."

and looked a little embarrassed as he put

“I'm sorry."

said solemnly, “Last night it was my fault. I

“Foryou ..."

could finish, she was interrupted again by

who took advantage of your injury and lack of consciousness. It was me who

it's really

take it to your heart, you

“I did everything willingly.”