The next morning, it might be the first time that Richard woke up earlier than Lilia and found the girl lying in his arms with a peaceful sleeping face on display.
His eyes softened upon gazing at such an innocent face. He softly brushed the hair strands away so he could look at her properly.
Last night...they had sex. It wasn't on purpose but it happened. They went at it quite intensely and were awake until around four in the morning.
He exhausted her, and in the end, she had to ask him to stop since she could no longer go on. Richard now felt embarrassed for pushing Lilia into such a state where she had to plead.
Heaving a sigh, he was thinking of taking another round of sleep when suddenly he found her mumbling under her breath and knitting her brows.
"Mmm...haaaa." Like a cat, she suddenly stretched her arms—revealing her modest assets to his clear view.
Suddenly she paused and parted her eyes wide.