Elise felt her eyes getting drowsy. The warmth Ian's room had from the fireplace and his body heat, made her feel at peace and serene, also at the same time sleepy as she felt the most secure there.
Noticing it, Ian smiled and pushed her forward, "You should be getting to sleep now."
Elise pursed her lips. She still wants to stay here but then she was the person who had said that it wasn't good for unmarried people to sleep in one room. Elise knew Ian was a gentleman who would not disrespect her, but then no one knows when one's desire break lose. And although Ian was a gentleman, he was still a man and Elise was well aware of this.
When she pushed herself forward to shift her body so she could climb down the bed, Ian stopped her, "Wait," Elise turned her body, seeing him when he touched her bosom. She didn't say anything when watching him pulling the fabric and the ribbon to tie them to the hook.
