Chapitre 39: Helping my girl to shave

Duarr...

Oh, damn, the sound of thunder echoed, disturbing my sleep, the temperature even got colder, making me immediately curl up and Charlie immediately hugged me. It was warm, it felt so comfortable in his arms, especially now that we were still naked and only wrapped in a bluish-gray blanket.

"You're cold," he said softly.

"Umhmm..."

"Let me warm you up," he said again, kissing my forehead, and hugging me tightly so that our legs crossed each other. Suddenly my sleepiness passed, I slowly glanced at him who was still asleep with our faces so close.

Handsome, he is so handsome with a natural scent that is not bad, his hair is messy and even his beard is getting thicker. I slowly stroked his jaw, smoothing his tangled beard.

"Sleep, darling," he said softly.

"I can't..."

"So don't bother me," he said again.