Lucas scolded himself inwardly again.
Reached out and stuffed the green light into the quilt, and tucked the quilt by the way, “You rest first.” The voice was a bit low, deep, dark, and dumb.
Gwen stretched out his hand to hold Lucas’s big palm, and his expression was a bit reluctant: “Where are you going?”
Lucas took a deep breath with Gwen on his back: “I’ll go to the bathroom and change my clothes first, and I’ll be back later.”
Gwen glanced sideways at the location of Lucas’s bath towel, understood a little bit, and tugged at him vigorously a little.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...