"S-share, you mean, sleep together?" I stated nervously, immediately regretting my words as I saw a slight smile flash across his lips, but it disappeared as soon as I laid my eyes on it.
Without saying another word, he took hold of my hands and pulled me towards his arms, using the cloth to cover us both.
Slowly I felt his hands, slid towards my tiny waist as I felt his hot breath on my fair, soft skin.
"Together is warmer…" he whispered as he then closed his eyes and slept off, leaving me and my mind in chaos.
My face was so red that I could feel it burning. We were so close yet argh!
What the hell was he thinking holding a girl like this… He must still see me as a little child to Think I won't have any react to this.
Little did he know that I was actually a 30-year-old woman stuck in the body of a child.
No one could stop my mind from running wild with naughty thoughts.
Sigh! I must survive!
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