His thin eyelashes trembled, his eyes were half-open, and there was obvious drowsiness in them. "Awake?"

I nodded and tried to get out of the blanket. I didn't want him to stretch out his long arm and circle me directly. With a charming handsome face, he looked at me with a smile and said, "Don't move."

"I'm hungry!" I took a breath and blushed most of my face.

He gave a loud, hoarse voice and pulled me closer to him.

"Jordan, you rascal!"

After all this, I almost felt like a masochist. After going into the bathroom, I still smell the scent after washing it several times.

He got out...