After the meal, Layla felt very exhausted. Her body still ached a little, so it was normal for her to sleep for a long time.
—I think I'll go upstairs and get some rest,— she said.
Bradley immediately got up from the table and helped Layla upstairs. Lyala, however, looked at Bradley with some intrigue.
—Honey, you should get some rest too,— Layla hinted in a quiet, innocent tone.
Hearing that, Bradley's appreciation was unreal. —Okay, I'll get some rest with you.
Bradley settled down on the right side of the bed and felt a great regret that it felt like torture.
Layla was on the left side of the bed, with her arms around Bradley's neck and one of her legs draped over his groin.
It was crazy to Bradley. It had been years since they had shared a bed.
Layla was oblivious to the
