"You don't want to?"
"Not exactly, I'm just afraid you might not be used to it."
Moving back means the two of them would have to stay in the same bedroom and sleep in the same bed at night. Is Matthew Saxon ready for that?
Matthew was silent for a few seconds, then smiled slightly: "It's cold lately, having someone to snuggle with for warmth would be nice."
Scarlett Yates glared at him, feigning anger: "Oh, so you're asking me to move back just because you want someone to keep warm with? You could just put a heater on the bed for better warmth."
As she complained, her eyes opened wide; they were already bright black, and as she glared, they seemed even larger and brighter, like two beautiful glass beads, with a glow around them. Her cheeks were a bit puffed, as if something was stuffed at the corner of her mouth, and her shell-like white and pretty teeth gently bit her lower lip, looking both charming and cute.
