The air still carried a hint of ambiguity as the two nestled together after their romantic culminations.
Charlotte Thompson leaned into Justin Battleson's arms, her eyes slightly drooping in exhaustion as her eyelashes gently fluttered with each breath.
Every time, Justin would wear her out so badly, yet remain energetically content and satisfied.
Justin's fingertips lingered on Charlotte Thompson's smooth skin, gradually warming her cold arms with his touch.
Usually, Charlotte would have already fallen asleep by now, but today she quietly rested in Justin's arms.
Perceptive to Charlotte's emotional ups and downs, Justin quickly grasped what was on Charlotte's mind at the moment.
"Don't worry, I've had those online comments squashed. The kids won't see them anymore."
However, Charlotte softly shook her head and rolled over in Justin's arms, nestled her cheek against his chest, where she could hear the beating of his heart.