"Justin Battleson, stop fooling around."
Charlotte whispered, yet she could feel the man drawing closer and closer to her.
She felt the warm breath of Justin Battleson brush her face, and if the lights were to be suddenly turned on, one would surely see Charlotte's flushed complexion.
Unsure if it was due to shyness or the embarrassment of the fear that the kids might suddenly wake up.
"How am I fooling around? Isn't it just sleeping like usual?"
Justin Battleson chuckled softly by Charlotte's ear; after all, with the kids nearby, he certainly wouldn't do anything else, but teasing Charlotte was something Justin never tired of.
"If you keep this up, I'll stop paying attention to you."
Charlotte's voice had a hint of complaint, but coupled with her gentle tone, it sounded as if she were coquettishly pleading.
Suddenly, Justin Battleson felt a bit of regret.
He couldn't resist planting a dragonfly kiss on Charlotte's lips, then he pulled her back into his embrace.
