Kaitlyn Webb felt helpless, kissed his face, and said, "Morgan Benson, I've just realized how adorable you are!"
The man chuckled, the gloom in his heart vanished, and he grinned as he pressed her tightly beneath him. Without saying a word, he rubbed his chin against her neck.
"Haha..." Kaitlyn, who was extremely ticklish, couldn't stop laughing and twisted her body to the side.
The man didn't let her go easily, teasing her up and down, only stopping after a long while. Then he held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.
Kaitlyn's breathing steadied, and as she stared at the sunset dipping below the horizon, she spoke after a long pause, "Shall we... get up?"
"It's still not dawn..." The man looked down at her and suddenly thought of something, "Are you hungry?"
