Candice's heart skipped a beat, her face flushing slightly as she timidly asked him, "What are you doing?"
Matthew answered coldly, "Sleeping."
Candice's face turned bright red, and she nervously stood at the bedroom door, her hands fidgeting with her clothes.
"We can't... not tonight." Her voice was barely audible.
Matthew frowned, "What can't you do?"
Candice stomped her foot in embarrassment, "That... can't happen!"
Seeing her flushed face like a red apple, he finally realized that she had misunderstood the meaning of 'sleeping.'
Matthew reached out, grabbed her, and pulled her into his arms. They both fell onto the bed, and he held her from behind. Candice stiffened as she felt his hand sliding down her body until it reached her lower abdomen...
Just as she was about to stop
