Chapter 22

Adonis in a state of shock shook his head. It couldn't be, he gently leans over again, and yes, it's definitely her sleeping next to him. Adonis paced back and forth before it dawned on him he was nude. So he quickly but gently eased back into bed, bracing his body against the headboard. Trying to think, what should he do?

But then he began to grin really hard, blushing. His heart gladly raced inside him. “Should I wake her?” He came to the conclusion that he wouldn’t. He could only imagine how chaotic things might get this time in the morning. So he decided to rest next to her sitting up. He propped on his pillows against the headboard. As he fought mischievous and naughty thoughts before eventually drifting back off to sleep.

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The next morning Safira's head felt extremely heavy. She could feel the weight of it before even opening up her eyes. She put her hand over her eyes blocking the sun from shining on her face. Thinking, 'when did I open my curtains?'

Silken sheets caressi