The next day.
When Eva Nightingale woke up, her body was covered in kiss marks. Her hands hurt, her mouth hurt, and she was still nestled in his embrace.
Last night, he was very satisfied. When he reached fulfillment, he promised her that he would help with anything.
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow," the man's satisfied voice, magnetic and alluring, came from above her head, "at least half a month, don't miss me too much."
Because she was seven months pregnant, currently 28 weeks, and full term at 37 weeks. He would be back in about two weeks, and then he would stay with her during the postpartum confinement period.
Eva Nightingale didn't speak, her face buried in his strong chest.
He continued, "I was very satisfied last night, are you exhausted?"
Eva: Can we not talk about it! It was her first time helping someone like that, her face blushed with shame, but for Lola, it was all worth it.
