Tiffany was sleeping soundly and peacefully, her breaths gentle. Her long, thick eyelashes covered her eyelids. Under the quilt, her legs were close to Vincent's. She had also placed an arm around his neck, hugging him intimately like he was her lover.
She raised her head slightly, twitched her nose, and parted her lips just a little as if inviting him to kiss her.
Vincent had no idea how she ended up in his bed. Now that he was close to her, he felt his whole body was getting stiffer. But he didn't want to wake her because he knew that once she opened her eyes, she would flee in a panic.
Amidst his struggle, he gulped while staring at her lips. Then, he lowered his head, kissed her lips gently, and instantly moved away.
Seeing that Tiffany didn't wake up, he approached her again. This time, he kissed her longer.
Tiffany was asleep when she felt someone kissing her lips. At first, she thought she was dreaming. But then, the feeling started to feel much more real, causing her to abruptly open her eyes.
Vincent's enlarged, handsome face was in front of her.
Tiffany's mind went blank for a few seconds before she remembered what had happened last night.
She failed to escape from him and eventually fell asleep. How could she sleep so soundly in his arms? It was almost dawn now. Fortunately, he hadn't woken up yet.
Tiffany subconsciously looked down as her chest felt heavy. Instantly, she blushed. She carefully lifted his hand off her and got out of his arms. After putting on her slippers, she immediately ran away.
As soon as the door closed, Vincent opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking at the closed door. He raised his left hand and narrowed his eyes as he recalled the previous touch.
As soon as Tiffany walked out of the guest room, she bumped into Charles, who had disheveled hair.
"Tiffany?" He was holding milk and still in his pajamas. It seemed that he had just gotten up.
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