It'll Come Naturally novel Chapter 1508

Meanwhile, Luke's head and body were still heavy with drink, so his movements were still less precise. Even after he bathed, he still felt a little dizzy. Although it was the first time they had shared a bed, Luke felt no stress and fell asleep quickly. Luke always had a soft body in his arms when he slept that night.

Michelle felt quite toasty and snug tonight, as if there was a warm current surrounding her. The current kept drawing her closer. It was not until she was completely surrounded by it that she smiled and curled up surrendering to its comfortable embrace.

The next day, they were woken up by the shrill tones of the alarm clock. When they both opened their eyes at the same time, they found themselves cuddled up together. Both of them were quite embarrassed and confused.

"Uh... You were drunk last night. I got you this far, but you're a big lug." Michelle reached over and turned off the alarm. She explained nervously that she didn't notice anything different about Luke's clothes.

"I know." Luke didn't stir from the bed because her feet were on his privates, but she didn't seem to know that. He wasn't about to tell her, either.

"Bedtime wasn't really in the plan for last night, but I don't know when I got up." Michelle bit her lip and explained, thinking, 'When did I go to bed? Why can't I remember? Think, girl! Why am I in his arms? He must think I did this on purpose.'

"I know," Luke said, a blush spreading across his face.

"What do you know?" Michelle looked at him blankly and thought, 'Does that mean he won't make fun of me?'

"I brought you to bed," Luke said, thinking, 'When is she gonna figure out she is putting her feet on my junk?''

"So you got up last night? Why didn't I know?" Michelle was a little excited as she said this, so she wriggled her body. And that was when she figured out where her feet were. She was touching Luke's naughty bits, and he was hard. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know whether to move her feet or to act as if she didn't know. In any case, all she wanted right now was to disappear.

"Could you take your feet off me?" Luke bore his discomfort like a Spartan, and whispered to remind her. If she continued to do so, he didn't know what would happen. After all, he was a red-blooded normal guy.

"Uh... I..." After hearing Luke's words, Michelle quickly moved her feet away and wrapped herself up in a quilt. She came out of the quilt, however, as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Don't you have class today?" Luke asked leisurely. Though he got drunk last night, he knew that there was always a guard on Edward. He was sure of it, so he didn't worry about that at all.

"Ah! Look at the time! I'm so dead!" Michelle hurried out of bed and ran into the bathroom, her short, messy hair bouncing. As for Luke, he was trying to rid himself of the stiffness afflicting his member.

On the way to school, Michelle kept thinking, 'Why did he choose my room to sleep in when he woke up? He could have gone elsewhere. Has he forgotten all those mean things he said to me? Or did he change his mind?' The conundrum had plagued her all day, and even Bradley's annoying behavior had little effect. She dedicated everything to solving this problem.

"Michelle, your face! Did he hit you?" Bradley thought Luke hit Michelle, but he was wrong. Cold as Luke was, he would never beat a woman.

"Keep out of it," Michelle said as she made to leave. She thought she could sort out her thoughts in this quiet place, but she didn't count on meeting Bradley.

"Wait." Bradley reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Let go!." Michelle looked at him coldly, with hostility in her eyes. Bradley always did this, and she got the blame.

"And if I don't?" Bradley said defiantly, thinking, 'No woman would ever do this to me. You always give me the cold shoulder. Playing hard-to-get?'