Me La Follo Mientras Duerme 소설 & 이야기

She may not be the girl in my dream but she definitely knows something. That I intend to know. I finished the contents of the can and threw it in the trash. I went into the room and took off the t-shirt I was wearing before climbing on the bed. Femella's hand moved to my waist and hugged me. She said something inaudible before snoring back lightly. I couldn’t help but feel amused. She's cute and feisty. "It's straight in a row that you sleep talk." I adjusted her hug to me and closed my eyes.

I was sniffing the snot up. “Why?” “I walk in my sleep. I also cry, and kick, or mumble while asleep. I’m telling you this is advance so you’ll know what to expect.” “I know.” “Huh?” “You forgot something. Tss, you’re also drooling.” “I just drool if I sleep tired or if I have a cold.” “Just keep your lips shut.” “Now that you know I’m more violent when asleep than when awake, what are you going to do?”

One of my favorite dishes. I don't know how much I'm hungry untill I eat them. I completed the full bowel and drank some orange juice and went to bed to sleep. I'm trying to sleep, but I can't get any sleep now. Images of that hot Lamborghini man coming whenever I close my eyes.

He mumbled under his breath while subconsciously digging his nails into the tiled floor. He finally understood that I wasn't being lazy on purpose. I also wasn't just playing dead or pretending to ignore him just to spite him. I really couldn't help myself. I had only suddenly collapsed during the exam today because of this sleep attack that was clearly written on this medical document. Dad suddenly rose to his feet and pulled open the bottom-most drawer in my desk, where a pair of compasses with dry blood stains and an old, worn diary were hidden in the furthermost corner.

Aurora Meow! Meow! I swear I hear Snowflake in my sleep, calling for me just outside the hut door. I convince myself that it’s in my head, it isn’t real, but I am stuck hearing her precious calls for help reply over and over in my head. Jaxson and I finally get a night to sleep, a full night of blissful rest, and yet I toss and turn in the haze that is her meowing.

I woke to the sounds of people gathering outside. Groaning, I was reminded the 'festival' wasn't over. Melite murmured in her sleep, snuggling closer to me. I smiled, remembering how after we had sex against the wall, I carried her back here, and she fell asleep cuddled next to me. With a sigh, I carefully slipped out of bed, getting dressed.

That’s better, I can now sleep peacefully. “Holy f—ck!” I hear Lou cuss distantly as sleep takes over.

As if I'm not being tortured enough. Sighing, I pull Mirella closer to me and rest my head on hers. "Sweet dreams." I whisper to her and drift off to sleep too.

If she doesn't wanna be with me, I can be too. It's 1am and I'm still struggling with sleep. I can't sleep. She sure is a WITCH! She might have cast a spell on me. She must be checking if it works or not by getting away from me. God damn it! She is driving me crazy. I am used to sleeping next to her and waking up looking at her face. Her scent is filled in the room and I badly want to hold her in my arms to get that damn sleep.

It sounds like a lullaby in disguise. My lids flutter once. Then twice. And finally they close completely. The last thing I hear is Marius chuckling softly to himself while sleep pulls me under.