Blessed

She struggled to get out of bed because she could feel something pressing down on her body. She looked down and saw that an arm was tightly wrapped around her, which caused her to look up. She slowly turned her head to look at the face and found Xavier sleeping soundly while he was holding her tightly in his arms. He hugged her in such a way that his life depended on that hug.

"Why are you up? Sleep for some more time," he said in his sleepy voice.

"When did I come here?" She questioned.

"Let me sleep," he yawned before squeezing her even more tightly in his arms.

She wriggled in his hands as she pleaded with him to release her. "Let me go."

"No, sleep for some time," he said.

"I have work," she stated.

He ordered her to lie down and go to sleep with the words, "You cannot do anything with this body; now sleep," and she had the impression that he was acting like a child.

She said in a sarcastic tone: "I have to use the restroom; I have to go there because it will not come to me."

"Oka