How much he wanted to hold her from behind, and then... Marvin Lennon's gaze fell on the bed.
Unfortunately, he couldn't!
His hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly into fists.
He had to control himself, he couldn't hurt her.
Yes, he couldn't hurt her.
Marvin Lennon walked to the bedside, unable to resist the temptation, and fell onto the large bed.
He rolled around comfortably, not wanting to get up.
Her fragrance wrapped around him, holding her quilt was like holding her.
"Hey, why are you sleeping on my bed? Get up."
Hearing the noise behind her, Madison Barton turned her head and saw Marvin Lennon lying intoxicated on her bed.
How infuriating, how could he sleep on her bed, annoying!
"Let me sleep for a while."
He didn't even lift his eyelids, longing to sleep on her bed for a night, even without her, without doing anything, he would be satisfied.
"Get up, your hair is all wet."
Madison Barton got up and went over, grabbing his arm to pull him off the bed.
