I prepared myself to go to bed. But I turned and twisted from side to side on the bed finding my perfect position to sleep, but I was unable to sleep.
In my mind raced thoughts of Gabriel’s mood that swung from romantic to cold. I need to know what came over him. I can only know that if I go to him now. Should I seduce him to find out? The thought gave me kinkiness inside. I went to the luggage that Cleo brought for me and looked for an outfit that will git my mood.
“Here, sleepwear that’s not pajama. Satiny and flowing. Could Cleo think of tonight?”
I slipped into the clothe and my breasts bloom in fullness, and my waist is shaped in it. Looking at myself, how would he look at me?
I couldn’t resist the craving and the pain that my core is experiencing. There was hankering inside me.
