11 Admiring Her Sleeping

Nancy was still sleeping on the brown couch when Charles walked onto the top floor. Her sweet, floral scent filled the air, guiding his eyes to her resting figure on his executive brown couch.

"There she is," Charles muttered to himself, surprised that the maids hadn't shown Nancy to her guest room.

He approached her and watched her sleeping peacefully for a moment.

Nancy was deep in sleep, unaware of Charles's presence. She was dreaming about him and herself, where he was romantic and kind, making her fall in love with him. In her dream, he embraced her, making her blush in reality, hugging him back in the dream.

"I love Nancy," Charles said to her in the dream. She looked at his handsome face and whispered back, "I love you more."

As Charles leaned in to kiss Nancy's lips in the dream, she eagerly anticipated it, gazing closely at his handsome face.

But just as their lips were about to touch, a strong hand tapped her shoulder, waking her abruptly.

She snapped awake, sitting up on the