105| Her Wish

Amaira's POV

Dominic was practically sleeping over me when I awoke. His arms were around my waist, his legs were pinning my thighs to the bed, and his face was in the crook of my neck. He was sleeping so soundly that he was unconcerned about today. I have to wiggle free from his grip and tell him that it is now morning and we need to get up, leave the bed, and dressed properly before anyone comes to find us and see us in this terrifying position.

"Please, stay," he said hoarsely, wiggling deeper into me.

"No, Dominic, get up!" I shoved him away.

"At one cost," he said, slowly opening his eyes.

"What?"

"You have to take care of my morning wood," he said, his gaze fixed on his groin.

"Dominic, stop this rubbish and get up before Christian wakes up. He will definitely come into my room, and the baby will be terrified if he sees us like this!" I started the very obvious.

"Jesus, Holy Jesus!" Dominic exclaimed while shutting his eyes tightly and shaking his head from left to right to re