Leo Grant's voice was surprisingly doting and gentle.
"Good morning."
Holly Sawyer yawned, stretched a little, and felt a soreness all over. She reached out to rub her waist, giving Leo a playful glare.
"Uncomfortable?"
Noticing the complaint in Holly's eyes, Leo gently rubbed the top of her head, asking softly.
"What do you think?"
Holly shot a glare at Leo.
A man who had never indulged in such physical activity, his stamina was really something else. She had been tormented all night and was indeed quite exasperated.
Leo seemed perfectly fine, but she really felt uncomfortable all over, as if her body was no longer her own.
"Sorry, I couldn't hold back."
Leo lowered his eyes, seriously apologizing.
"I'm hungry."
Holly looked at Leo with a pout and said with a hint of grievance.
She really did feel a bit hungry.
"Alright, I'll go make you breakfast."
Leo immediately got out of bed to make breakfast for Holly; he couldn't let his girl go hungry.
