Ch 25.
Eleanor POV
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I lay on his arm, as I bring my small hand in the air to compare my hand size with his,
"Huh…
My hand feels so tiny," I shrug, as I pull it back and get up.
Grabbing my robe as I have nothing on while he is still in his trousers which hung so low down his waist.
"I think, I should leave" he whispers as he gets up.
His eyes looking at the ground where his shirt lays,
"Don't need my help?" I smile, as I trail my hand on my thigh, pointing at his hardness
"Next time, sure" he grabs my wrist as he holds it firmly and places it on his naked chest like he wants it there.
"Stay a little longer" I whisper as I climb on his lap, not caring about my naked self underneath the robe which hasn't tied up neat.
"It's a risk" he whispers back as he holds me ,his
