One Hundred and Forty-Fourth

She felt her cheeks heating up as she turned away, burying her face against her pillow.

Which was Adrien.

This didn't help her fluster at all, but she was committed now.

If she flailed and turned away it would only make it more obvious what she'd dreamed.

Especially if Merwyn really hadn't given her that dream...!

Agh!

"Ehh...nevermind then...!"

What the hell had caused it then!?

She panted softly, then struggled to her feet and sat back down beside Merwyn.

She was a little afraid if she went right back to sleep, especially with Adrien's warmth still enveloping her and his smell filling her senses, she'd just have another dream like that.

It was too embarrassing to go to sleep knowing that. It would be like...

Purposefully trying to dream that.

Embarrassing!!

Plus...

If Merwyn could somehow see her dreams...

Or if she sleep talked.

She shook herself quickly.

Mortifying.

Yes.