Tootedne was singing wet and atment of old That girerly checking him out Why was she be pestous of her?
Bullyvarter was such a hunk and the war the one beside him people to her with Lysander, opping coffee together they might mistake them for a couple The least one could hope for from a relationship was a happy ending But she has one of that Would they shil be jealous if they knew she was actually Lysanderâs sugar baby?
Theyâd probably just laugh at her Thalassa pretended to sp her water, hiding the embarrassment in her eyes, and stayed silent.
Soon, the coffee arrived By the time Thalassa and Lysander finished their coffee, it was already 2 a m.
Lysander walked her down to the lobby To prevent lysander from insisting on seeing her upstairs, Thalassa said, âMr. Sinclair, itâs really late, an d Iâm really tired Iâll go get some rest. You should too. She yawned, covering her mouth. She was really sleepy âAnght, you go on up, Lysander said. This time he didnât insist on accompanying her upstairs.
Thalassa was secretly thrilled, so she quickly turned and walked towards the elevator.
Lysander stood in the lobby, watching her until the light in her room was on before he got into his car an d drove away Holding hands, sipping coffee, chatting, so this was what a date was like.
It was boring but somewhat amusing A small smile appeared on Lysanderâs face The next day. Thalassa was sound asleep when she suddenly felt a weight on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
She reached out to push it away but her hand touched something warm and soft. It was squishy when she squeezed it.
Thalassa immediately opened her eyes and saw a chubby little face. The little girl was adorable and he r big eyes were staring at her It was Elowen, lying on her chest out of curiosity Seeing Thalassa awake, Elowen cheered up and giggled. Her laughter was as crisp as a birdâs chirp, â
Mommy, you are awake!â
Thalassa said, âGood morning, my little Elowenâ
âMommy, were you dreaming about something yummy?â Elowen tilted her head, her jewelâ
like eyes full of curiosity.
Thalassa thought for a moment, âI think so, but I canât remember.â
âMommy, you were smacking your lips and licking them in your sleep. You must have been dreaming about something delicious. What was it? Tell me.â El owenâs face lit up with delight. She slid off Thalassa and started tugging at her sleeve.
Elowen was always interested in food. She didnât want to miss out on anything, even the food from Thal assaâs dreams.
Even if she couldnât taste it, hearing about it was a treat for her Thalassa was still a bit groggy from sleep, but she laughed when she heard Elowen saying she was lic king her lips in her sleep.
She had already forgotten about her dream, but with Elowenâs reminder, she suddenly remembered.
She dreamed of Lysander kissing her, biting her lip, and she licked it because it hurt.
Thinking about it made Thalassa blush.
It wasnât food that appeared in her dream. It was Lysander!
She told Elowen, âI didnât dream about delicious food I was just making unconscious movements in my sleep.â
âOh.â Elowen looked a bit disappointed. She really wanted to hear about some delicious food.
Thalassa was about to get up when her phone rang, and then she answered it.
Thalassa, come to the Sinclair group for work. Donât be late.â It was David on the other end
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