When she noticed that Bryce was about to turn around, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended that she hadn't woken up yet.
Bryce walked up to her and bent over, reaching into the quilt.
A few moments later, Teresa could no longer pretend to sleep anymore. She suddenly opened her eyes and clamped her legs. "Stop!"
What a bastard!
Bryce didn't withdraw his hand, and he even said with a smug smile, "I know you're awake."
"How... How did you know?" How could he possibly know?
Bryce said lightly, "I saw it in the mirror."
Teresa tried to kick his hand away, but he still didn't move at all. She blushed and whispered with a frown, "Take your hand out of me..."
Bryce came close and whispered, "Say you have enough, then I'll take out my hand."
Teresa tried to hold back her moans and sai
