Elise woke up to find she had slept spooned by Nolan. Their naked flesh was full of innocence and warmth, pressed against each other. She didn't want to get up. Everything felt dreamy. She feared the second she stepped out of bed, it would shatter to pieces. However, how long was she supposed to suppress the pee? She twisted her leg to hold it a little longer, turning to face him.
Nolan grunted when she moved, holding her tighter. He didn't want to let her go. She fitted in his broken life like she was his missing piece. These days, he was drowsier even if he slept through the nights. Years and years of sleepless nights had taken a toll on his body and mind. And somehow, Nolan was trying to make up all the lost sleep in a short span. In particular, he didn't want to let her go that morni
