Derek looked at her for a long time before returning to the other bed. After all, it was the presidential suite, and there was no lack of the bed.
However, Derek was lying in bed, tossing and turning. He was already very tired, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Listening to Meredith's steady breathing, the faint and pleasant fragrance of her body seemed to linger on the tip of his nose. Derek sat up abruptly and looked at the woman who had a sweet sleep, feeling a little resentful.
It was all because she was here that he couldn't sleep, but Meredith was sleeping soundly...
After thinking, Derek could not resist the physical exhaustion and lay in Meredith's bed. Fortunately, this bed was big enough that even if there was one more person, he would not influence Meredith.
Derek lay on the bed, listening to Meredith's steady breathing, then slowly felt sleepy, but could not help but smile bitterly in his heart.
It turned out that this woman had affected him to this extent. Without her, he could not even sleep.
As he thought about it, his exhaustion began to appear and Derek fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Meredith felt a little cold and felt the heat source around her. Derek's body temperature was already a little higher than hers. She nestled in his warm, broad arms, and the familiar smell made her sleep sweeter and sweeter.
A good night's sleep.
The morning sun came in and slowly woke Meredith up. She was in a daze for a moment before she realized where she was...
She soon realized that she was sleeping in a person's arms and that she was held tightly, like a pillow, and there was no room for struggle.
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