Pang, pang, pang!
Suddenly, a knocking sound arose from outside.
"Mommy, wuwuwu, open the door, Mommy."
The milky cry of her daughter startled Sienna Summers.
She opened her eyes, and her romantic thoughts instantly dissipated.
"You move over, it sounds like Mia is crying!"
Jasper Brown had heard it too.
His brow furrowed slightly, and though his black eyes were still clouded with desire, he climbed off Sienna.
His gaze swept over her pale skin, and he helped her put on her fallen clothes.
Sienna, somewhat embarrassed, didn't bother with anything else and hurried out of bed to open the door.
At the door, Mia, in her soft pink teddy bear pajamas, was crying intermittently, barefoot.
Sienna quickly scooped her up.
"Mia, why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare?"
"Yes, I dreamed about a big monster, it was so scary!"
The little one clutched her neck, sobbing milkily.
"Mommy, I want to sleep with you."
Mia was the youngest of the triplets and the most clingy.