Third POV
Wyatt placed his body on top of Harper again, but she had buried her head in the quilt and did not respond for a long time. He turned her cheek, only to find that she had fallen into a deep sleep. He looked helplessly down at his lower body and sighed. It seemed he would be taking another cold shower tonight.
In her sleep, Harper didn't care about his embarrassing situation and rolled over to mess up the quilt even more.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Wyatt brushed her messy hair and gently pinched her soft cheek. He tucked her hands under the quilt to help her sleep more comfortably and gently left a kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, my little thing."
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Harper opened her eyes and shook her head, which was sore enough to burst with her hangover. She got out of b
