When I saw this figure in the dark room, my heart suddenly tensed up and my breathing became rushed. Melody's pajamas were very thin, so when the light in the room shone on her body, it faintly revealed her curvy figure.
I asked her to come out for dinner so many times earlier, but she refused to leave her room. It was already very late, so what was she doing out? Seeing how she was sneaking about, it did not look like she came out to use the toilet. She slowly tiptoed her way toward me, laying on the sofa. Because I still was not sure how to confront the girl, I pretended to be asleep.
When Melody stood next to the sofa I was sleeping on, I could clearly hear that her breathing was somewhat urgent. She seemed to be a little nervous. After a long time, Melody sat herself next to the sofa
