"That's not true," Starley said, still trying to deny it. But Raul just looked at Starley briefly and then gave a small smirk.
"Alright," Raul said. But Starley could see a mischievous glint in Raul's eyes.
Finally, Starley closed her eyes, too embarrassed to maintain eye contact with Raul. Perhaps because Starley was so tired, it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep.
As Starley slept, Raul gently stroked Starley's fine hair.
"It's not fair; you can sleep peacefully while leaving me to suffer alone like this," Raul whispered. His lower body was as hard as a rock, and this woman slept soundly. Raul took a sharp breath, slowly exited the bed, and headed to the bathroom.
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The following day, Starley woke up to find a strong arm wrapped around her waist. Starley turned slightly to look back and saw Raul sleeping while holding her from behind.