Chapter 807 Your Cheeks Have Turned Red
Deirdre thought of Kyran. Those moments used to be so sweet… And now she felt an equal amount of dejection. She nodded as she pushed back against the tide of emotions. “If you don’t mind, fine.”
Deirdre fell asleep shortly after that. Imagine her surprise when she found herself still cuddling with him-she had used Brendan’s arm as her pillow since last night, and she had not changed her position at all.
Reeling from her shock, she quickly sat up. Brendan massaged his numbing arm. “Oh, you’re up?” “Aren’t you supposed to go to work?” she blabbered.
Her pregnancy had made her lethargic as of late. By this point, it was already 8:00 or 9:00 a.m. On the other hand, Brendan was an early riser-he would wake up at 6:00 a.m. and go to work at 7:00 a.m. sharp. So why was he still here?
“I’m injured.” Brendan’s eyes were transfixed on Deirdre. They would not leave her.
“As such, I’m staying at home to recuperate. I’ll only go back there once I’m healed up.”
Deirdre thought he made sense, so she nodded groggily and climbed down from the bed. Brendan sat up, and then he took an exaggeratedly sharp inhale.
“What is it?”
He moved his arm. “My injured right arm hurts, while my left arm, after being used by a certain someone, has been rendered unavailable for the time being. How am I supposed to get dressed?”
Deirdre’s cheeks warmed a little. Guessing who that “certain someone” was must be the puzzle of the century, judging by that tone!
‘Then don’t get dressed at all.”
Brendan raised an eyebrow. “And let Mrs. Engel see me top-naked? Let her admire all the marks you’ve left on me?”
Deirdre was flustered. “What marks, Brendan? You tell me right now!”
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