Chapter 53
Her original plan was to get into Jacksonâs room with the reason that she was afraid of thunder.
Of course, she wanted to sleep with Jackson.
However, she was afraid that the man couldnât accept it and would refuse, so she could only settle for the next best option and propose to sleep on the floor.
Unexpectedly, Jackson took the initiative to speak.
Oneida couldnât help feeling excited. Her heart was filled with sweetness and joy.
Her eyes were shining, and the corners of her lips curled up. âJackson, I never sleep sprawled all over the bed. Donât worry.â
After saying that, Oneida moved her pillow and quilt to the bed.
Jacksonâs bed was so big that it could fit three to four people, let alone two people.
Oneida tidied everything up and immediately lay on the bed.
Jackson was so close to her.
And she could even feel the breath of the man.
Feeling that the little girl beside him had been staring at him, Jackson couldnât help but turn his head. His eyes met Oneidaâs burning eyes, and he asked faintly, âWhy arenât you asleep yet?â
âOkay, Iâll sleep right now,â Oneida replied with a smile. Then, she approached Jacksonâs ear unexpectedly with an impish look. She said in a sweet voice, âJackson, is this our wedding night?â
The girlâs sweet voice fell into Jacksonâs ear.
It was like a feather brushing through his ear, which made him feel a little itchy and warm.
Jacksonâs body froze slightly.
Just when he thought the girl would do something else, Oneida returned to her place, buried herself in the pillow, and said dully âGood night, Jackson.â
Then, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Out of nowhere, upset welled up in Jacksonâs heart.
He was silent for a while before replying in a low and deep voice, âGood night.â
But apparently, that night was destined to be a sleepless night.
In the middle of the night, Jackson noticed someone clung to him.
Oneida got closer and closer to him unconsciously, wrapping her arms around his body and leaning her head against his shoulder.
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She even placed her leg on his.
Jackson frowned and tried to pull Oneidaâs arm away.
Out of his expectation, she was quite strong.
With her eyes closed, Oneida was in a deep slumber. Jackson didnât want her to get close to him, but he couldnât bear to wake her up.
Thinking that she said she never slept sprawled all over the bed, Jackson was amused.
âNever sleep sprawled all over the bed?â he thought.
Jackson simply let her cling to him.
He closed his eyes and went back to sleep.
However, a restlessness that made him distracted suddenly arose from his body.
His chest was hot as if it was burning.
He rarely had such a moment.
That feeling made him feel terrible.
He tried to calm himself down and slowly returned to sleep.
The next morning, Oneida opened her eyes slightly, only to find that she was being held in Jacksonâs arms.
Her head was on Jacksonâs chest, and she could even hear his powerful and calm heartbeat.
The manâs muscular and powerful arm was wrapped around her, and his chin was on the top of her hair, which was extremely intimate.
âWe were sleeping side by side last night, and there was a distance between us. Why are we hugging together the moment I woke up sleep?â she wondered.
Oneida was a little dizzy, and her face was flushed.
She simply closed her eyes, pretended not to know anything, and enjoyed Jacksonâs warm and firm embrace.
When she opened her eyes again, there was nobody beside her.
Jackson was gone.
And she was the only one in the room.
Oneida glanced at the alarm clock.
It seemed that she was going to be late for class.
Oneida hurriedly got up and walked out of the room with her pillow and quilt.
Unexpectedly, she happened to bump into Fiona who was wandering near Jacksonâs bedroom.
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