Daddy, don't flirt

Dan, who lies next to Ian, is reading a book. His beautiful fingers are holding the book. When he turns the page, it makes a pleasant rustling sound.

With this look, the indifference, which shows up when he works with a pen and makes decisions, disappears. His entire body is filled with a gentle and warm atmosphere. Jamie can’t help but glancing at him for several times.

Jamie twitches her lips and looks at Ian. She asks, "Bunny, are you going to sleep with your father tonight?"

Ian looks at Jamie with his big eyes. He snatches the covers off, and beckons Jamie, "Mommy, come here quickly. Bunny wants to sleep with mommy and daddy."

What? Sleep with mommy and daddy?

Jamie's mouth twitches more severely.

Can’t the boy feel her and Dan's attitude? Who actually indulge him to have this bad habit of holding her and Dan to sleep?

In fact, Jamie is ashamed to be on the same bed with Dan.

"Mommy can sleep alone." Jamie walks to the sofa and sits down, nesting on it.

Fortunately, the sofa is soft enough, and it will be fine if she sleeps here.

However, Ian glances at Jamie with disgust, and says, "Mommy, aren't you afraid that you will do something to dad in midnight because of your wild nature in sleep with mommy and daddy?”

"Who tell you I will?"

Bad boy. You have already stood by his side in such a few days!

"Why doesn't mommy dare to come here? Dad won't do anything to mommy anyway." Then he stabs Dan's arm.

Dan's faint gaze wanders around Jamie and then he nods.

It seems that he is mocking Jamie with his eyes in that she doesn't have any charming figure!

Jamie's anger increases finally. She throws away the pillow in her hand, striding to the bed and moving in to pull the quilt.

"Don’t you have eyes? Are you blind?" she is still showing off her proud chest and sneers at him while turning her head

Self-esteem! Self-esteem!

have a charming figure. Anyway, they are separated by Ian. She isn’t afraid

She dares to kick him down if he dares

blink tacitly. Then they turn off the lights and fall asleep.

Jamie turns her back to them. Although Ian is between them, the diffuse from Dan's body can still be smelt. She covers her face in

very fragrant, as if it can hypnotize her. Jamie's eyelids are getting

confusion, she seems to feel a hand protruding toward her hand. The hand is dry and warm,

behind his back, so he can’t move too heavily. He hasn’t done anything yet. Jamie, who is few distances away from him and has restless sleep, rolls into his

rolls up and down. And then he holds his lips tightly and reaches out to embrace Jamie's slender shoulders with his black eyes narrow comfortably.

…

the early morning.

This night, Jamie sleeps well and even forgets that she is holding on to the other side. When she opens her eyes, her heart almost

sleeping well on the other side. When does she get into Dan's

asleep. She is held in his arms. A pair of powerful arms tightly hugs her slender shoulders. From her position, she can see his jaws with beautiful

Jamie reaches out her fingers and gently squeezes a few times on that face. She is anxious when she squeezes, fearing that Dan will suddenly wake up.

face is a little bit cold, and there is hardness like a rhombus. It is uncomfortable when she squeezes but the touch makes her feel

does he have such perfect skin?

grunts in her heart, but she doesn’t stop.

big hand suddenly grabs her thin white wrist. Her heartbeat suddenly misses a beat. He looks straightly at her,

She doesn’t know when Dan is awake. His big hands clasp her little hands. And his long, narrow black eyes are

hooks his lips, looking at Jamie's helpless face and asking deliberately, "What are you doing just now?"

Oops!

an embarrassment on Jamie's face, because she has done something guilty just now, she becomes timid and at him

Oh my god! Why does he

see something on your face. I can clean it for you." Jamie smiles embarrassingly and intends to clean something from his face by patting it. But under the sight of his

leans forward in front of her. His voice is low and magnetic, "Jamie, why did you stare at me just now?"

is a rhetorical question.

In an unsure tone.