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"Let's take a rest today," Leah instantly said. "I'm starved. What time is it?"
"Eight thirty." Ernest accurately reported the time.
Leah exclaimed, "Is it so late already?"
"If we sleep late, we will naturally wake up late too." Ernest didn't think it was considered late for two lovebirds to rise at 8.30 in the morning.
Leah wanted to rebut, but she was speechless because she felt that Ernest was right.
It must have been midnight when they fell asleep the previous night. As a matter of fact, they didn't sleep for a long time.
After all, they made love until so late the previous night.
Leah still wanted to turn around to face Ernest and look into his eyes while speaking. She would do so rather than be threatened by him without even seeing his face.
However, her slender waist had been tightly held by the man's hand, and she could not move at all.
She found that the more she wanted to move, the greater the threat felt.