In the early morning, Henrique woke up sweaty and aching from repressed desire. Nina slept in his arms, unaware of his feelings. If the little one even imagined the thoughts that filled his head, she would run from him. He decided not to fight the love and passion that dominated him; he loved her more than anything in life and longed for her just as much. Now that Nina was letting her guard down, he would live out the fantasies he had with her. He just needed to take it slow so she wouldn't get scared and think he was a p*****t. But he would love to please her in bed and teach her to please him back, spending his time with her under the sheets.
He couldn't sleep anymore, so he watched the sun rise through the window panes. At 6:00 in the morning, he got up to prepare breakfast. But just l
