"Shh, don't scream."
Mr. Parker quickly covered her mouth, saying, "Who knew you'd be so restless after drinking, tossing and turning all night? I was your human pillow all night!"
"Mmm..."
Chelsea glanced at Mr. Parker, signaling him to let go.
He released his hand, and Chelsea hurriedly covered herself with a blanket, her face flushed, unable to speak.
Knock, knock!
Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Quinn called out, "Chelsea, time to get up."
After last night's rejuvenation, Quinn looked radiant today, with a hint of spring in her eyes.
Last night, Mr. Davis had regained his vigor, making her feel like she was back in their youthful days.
"Got it, Mom, I'm getting up now." Chelsea wrapped herself tightly in the blanket and said, "Uncle... could you step out? I need
