Gabby and Michael's bodies were separated only by a thin cloth. Michael's body temperature was warm against his shivering body.
Michael opened his eyes wide, wrapping his arms around Gabby. The tip of his lips lifted upward as he again inhaled the smell of soap that stuck to the woman's body.
"Gabby, since when did you dare to bother someone who's sleeping soundly, hmm?" Michael asked hoarsely.
Gabby's nose bumped into Michael's broad chest, if, for example, he had dropped even harder, he might have broken his nose by now. She looked up and saw Michael who was smiling warmly.
Gabby felt the lava running down her body, especially her face. She frowned, put her hands on the bed, and immediately pulled herself away from Michael.
However, his actions were all in vain because Michael tightened the hug that was on his waist even more.
