The man behind Nicole did not move and put his hand on Nicole's waist. His palm was hot, which made her feel slightly uncomfortable.
Nicole moved, but Clayton woke up immediately.
"Are you uncomfortable?”
His voice was low and hoarse.
Nicole answered and did not say much.
The man embraced her tighter from behind. His tone carried some guilt.
"I did my best to restrain myself. Do you want some ointment? If you’re really uncomfortable, let’s go to the hospital.”
If they went to the hospital because of this, it would become a big deal.
Not to mention the Stanton family, if other people spread the news of this, the whole world would know.
Nicole grunted and blushed. "No, I'll be fine after getting some sleep."
Her voice was soft and delicate. She was clearly tired.
Nicole was not super uncomfortable. Her body was just very sore.
However, she did not want to say that, lest he thought that her physique was better than he imagined, then h e would have no mercy on her in the future.
Clayton patted her belly as if he intended to coax her t o sleep like this.
"Okay, sleep then. I won't disturb you."
Nicole pursed her lips. 'As if I can sleep now...’
After a few seconds.
She could not help but ask, "Aren't you sleepy? You sent the text to my brother at 6:00 am, so did you get u p then?"
Clayton's breath swept right over her face. His voice was deep, hoarse, pleasant, and charming. "I didn't sleep. I couldn't fall asleep because I was afraid that it was all a dream. I was scared that you'd be gone as soon as I woke up."
He was afraid that it was a dream, so he did not dare t o close his eyes.
Clayton watched as the sky grew darker and watched as dawn broke. He waited for the light to shine.
Nicole was sleeping next to him. Her breathing was shallow, and it felt so surreal.
Clayton did not even dare to blink his eyes.
Nicole paused, turned around, hugged his waist, and buried her head in his chest.
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