"Baby, it's almost dry. I think we should sleep—"
"Elle," Adrian's eyes opened and suddenly, Ella gulped again.
The pair of dark eyes were burning with ravenous desire.
These past few days, even though they have slept on the same bed, Ella made sure to place a bowl of water between them.
He was a very elegant sleeper. But she was not. She had been afraid she would damage him further in her sleep.
Hence, the bowl of water. Not that it could stop her from throwing her limbs around. Every day, the mattress was half damp in the morning.
"Ah!"
Ella snapped out of her reverie when Adrian bit her neck.
"What are you thinking about?"
"You… Were you a dog in your previous life? I was obviously thinking about where I put the bowl this morning!" Ella was speechless when he pulled back and glanced at her with narrowed eyes.
"Cough… Cough… Your injuries are still healing. It would be best for us to…"
