Having made up his mind, Vinson gently carried her onto the bed before lying down beside her. With his manhood still fully erect, Vinson ruffled Arielle’s hair mischievously and got it all messy.
There, she looks even more like a cat now! he thought to himself as he pinched her on the cheek just hard enough to wake her up.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Arielle glared at him with tears in her eyes.
“Are you feeling better now, Sannie? Can you not sleep just yet?”
“No! I’m tired!” Arielle shouted and closed her eyes again.
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