Perhaps she was just exhausted, or maybe it was Dylan‘s presence that made her relax.

After unpacking their luggage, Dylan sat on the edge of the bed, watching her quietly, still in his day clothes.

Olivia slept deeply, looking like a porcelain doll.

Despite not being very young, she still had the charm of a little girl.

Dylan reached out and gently caressed her face with the back of his hand.

It felt soft and smooth.

He leaned forward, drawn to ki*s her soft lips gently.

She responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, still asleep.

Dylan paused, surprised, but then tenderly ki*sed her again.

Now that they were a couple, he felt no need to hold back.

Their ki*s was tender and heartfelt.

Yet, he remained sensible.

willing to wait until he was the

her sleep, Olivia dreamed of a four-year-old girl with pigtails, joyfully running around under

up, her dress was

up, she took

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on the sofa, noticed and approached

sweat, Olivia looked up

a bad

it about?” he inquired softly, rubbing her back to

but nothing came to

and simply

her a glass of milk, saying,

emerged from the bathroom, a hotel waiter arrived with

was at the door

if she had just been rescued from water, clad only in a

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