"Go! No! Don't touch meeeee!" shouted Evan dramatically. He was still covering his chest with both hands. He thought Luci would touch him like in his dreams all along.
Even in a dream, he also wanted her. Tricky bastard!
"All right - fine, I'm not going to check your temperature. You better go back to your room and rest. Tomorrow you have to work right?" Luci leaned back to make Evan feel comfortable.
After all, she had to keep the condition of the room quiet so that the neighbors wouldn't be disturbed while sleeping.
"I can't sleep," Evan groaned. He was already sleepy but his eyes could not be closed. The reason was just shaking. He needs a bolster while sleeping because with a bolster he will not feel lonely.
"Why? Do you need anything before bed? Would you like some milk?" offered Luci. What she meant was real milk. Some people really like to drink warm chocolate milk before bed.
But what Evan caught was another 'milk'. His face turned red again.
