A heated sensation came to her ear, and a scorching breath wafted over her neck, making Tessa Caldwell feel unbearably tingly all over.
The scorching body temperature seemed contagious, and Tessa felt as if she had a fever again. She swallowed, "Could you sleep on the side?"
Faye didn't respond, just shifted his body restlessly. Tessa felt his nose slightly brush down her cheek, seemingly about to rest in the valley between her curves.
An ambiguous atmosphere was heating up in the room.
She was about to get lost in it, about to forget that she and Faye were in a cold period, and they shouldn't be so intimate. She couldn't just pretend nothing happened because he took care of her when she was sick.
But Faye's next sentence snapped Tessa back.
"No, it's comfortable sleeping on you."
She ground her teeth, furious and wanting to curse. Faye was truly excessive. Sleeping on her was comfortable? He dared to say that.
