Raegan's heart skipped a beat. This long-lost intimacy made her feel uneasy. She tried to push him away, but he was as hard as a rock.

The man next to her said in a deep voice, “Don't move. Just go to sleep."

Raegan wasn't sure if she was imagining things, but from his voice, she sensed a hint of fatigue and grievance.

Mitchel gently held her waist. The warmth of this touch spread to her whole body, causing her to tremble.

Raegan's heart thudded in her ears. Fearing that he would notice her discomfiture, she tried her best to remain calm.

But it was too late. Lying behind her, Mitchel pinched her soft cheek and said crossly, “Why are you so nervous? I already told you, I won't fuck you tonight."

Raegan was speechless. Did he have to be so vulgarly straightforward?

His embrace was not too tight, but she could still feel the warmth from his body and also his breath.

It was warm and comfortable.

Raegan particularly had a low tolerance to the cold. In the past winter, she spent most of her time in Mitchel's arms.

Now that it was autumn, she was beginning to worry about how she would survive the coming winter without him.

Perhaps fatigue overwhelmed her and she fell into deep sleep within minutes.

She lay on her side, with her hair scattered, revealing her delicate and alluring earlobes. She looked so attractive in her sleep.

As Mitchel stared at her, his throat tightened. He wanted to kiss every inch of her body, starting from her earlobe.

It occurred to him that he still wanted her. In fact, his desire was stronger now.

This woman was like a drug. He became addicted to her!

He hastily rushed back home in the rain just because he was worried she would be scared alone on such a rainy day.

Mitchel had never thought he would act so irrationally because of a woman, most especially the one who dared to bite him.

His eyes deepened as his desire gradually dissipated.

The warm sunlight peeped through the curtains and fell into the room the next morning.