"There's no use in moving away. Eventually, you'll inch closer to me and seek warmth from my body," he said.
Haisley snorted in disgust. "I won't do it," she said confidently.
"If you don't do it, then let me do it." And Nathan really inched closer to Haisley. He embraced the petite girl with both hands and even entwined Haisley's legs with his, making it difficult for her to move.
"Do you think I'm a pillow?" Haisley asked irritably as she tried to free herself.
"You know you're more than just a pillow. Because you're warm, soft, and can make enticing sighs," he whispered in Haisley's ear, causing her to widen her eyes instantly.
Haisley froze on her bed. Her heart could be said to be working out right now. Nathan's body scent, the fragrance of his shampoo wafting, made Haisley feel ticklish, wanting to touch him. But she tried to resist the urge not to do so.
She tried to find a topic of conversation but was also confused about what they should talk about. Haisley took a deep
