The Female Leads Truly Loves You

Chapter 105: Alright, I agree. Get into bed

"How could you possibly have insomnia?"

"I can only sleep well in my own bed, having trouble sleeping in unfamiliar beds."

Sam actually believed that Angel might suffer from insomnia, as she was the epitome of a pampered heiress.

Obsessive cleanliness, being overly finicky, and needing her own bed to sleep in - none of these traits appearing in her were surprising.

However, Sam couldn’t accept this tempting invitation.

After all, this was his own home. If his family found him coming out of this room in the morning, there would be no doubt that his previous explanations to his parents would be seen as lies.

After all, how could two people spending the entire night in one room be just classmates?

Sam withdrew from Angel’s grasp, maintaining a distance between them.

He then noticed she had changed into a light, thin nightgown. Though it wasn’t the kind of seductive lingerie, from Sam’s perspective, one glance was enough to reveal her beautiful and enticing bust.

The nightgown pressed her breasts together, outlining a perfect contour, and even her nipples were faintly visible.

Angel’s hair was not tied up, cascading down and slightly covering her stunning face, presenting an irresistible temptation to any man.

Angel looked at Sam, showing no intention of letting him leave.

"I can’t fall asleep alone in an unfamiliar environment. If you won’t stay with me, then I’ll go to your room."

She resorted to being blatantly stubborn, a trait Sam hadn’t expected from a girl like Angel, but perhaps that’s just the world of female leads.

Sam looked at Angel with resignation.

"Can you please be a bit more considerate? How am I supposed to explain if my parents see me coming out of your room?"

Angel couldn’t care less about this. She looked disdainfully at Sam.

"What’s there to explain? Just say we’re boyfriend and girlfriend. We’re both 18, what are you afraid of? Besides, the wealth I displayed today should be quite persuasive."

It was exactly because of such wealth that made it troubling... She completely misunderstood the concerns of Sam’s parents.

Sam didn’t want to explain further.

He just shook his head firmly, saying, "No, we’re not in a romantic relationship, and besides, we’re at my house."

"Then let’s establish a relationship now. Haven’t we already done everything that couples do? Except for actually making love, don’t tell me you’re still harboring any fantasies."

Sam was not harboring fantasies; he was merely

Until they both seemed unable to breathe, Sam released her, slightly loosening his grip.

Allowing Angel to breathe heavily in his embrace.

Her face was flushed, her eyes misty, almost as if tears were about to spill.

Perhaps it was because no one had ever treated her this way, or perhaps it was because she had never experienced what it was like to be kissed forcefully, that it felt so intoxicating.

Angel hadn’t fully recovered yet, hadn’t thought of any words to rebuke Sam, nor had she figured out how to retaliate.

Sam released her hands and then gently wrapped his arms around her delicate waist, pulling her completely into his embrace.

This was the calm after the storm, the tranquility following the tumult.

Caught off guard by the stark contrast, Angel couldn’t react in time before hearing Sam’s soft voice behind her.

"Alright, stop moving. After a day of travel and toil, it’s time to rest properly. Let’s sleep like this, in my arms."

Angel wanted to say something; she was looking forward to having a real sexual relationship with Sam, but she was also genuinely tired.

His embrace was comforting, giving her a sense of security and comfort akin to a harbor or home.

She didn’t want to say more.

Just like this... let him... have his way this time. Next time, it wouldn’t end like this; there must be substantial progress.

So warm...

So comfortable.

She wished to be held like this forever.

This was the last thought lingering in Angel’s mind.

After she fell asleep with the remaining flush on her cheeks, Sam finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn’t have any special techniques or strange methods. He was simply trying to tame the untamed heiress with his own understanding; of course, complete subjugation was impossible, but it had some effect.

The girl obviously beginning to sleep in his arms might not know how to face Sam in such a situation again.

After all, she was unyielding and strong-willed.

People subconsciously think that everything will start over when they wake up the next day.

Of course, she might just be really tired and decided to let Sam off for the day.

Either way, it was safe for the moment.

Sam waited a little longer, ensuring she wouldn’t wake up, before quietly leaving the bed filled with Angel’s scent.

Sam glanced down at his crotch. Well, after all this time, his cock was still aroused.

There was nothing to be done about it at home; Sam didn’t want to cause his family any worry over his own issues.

Preparing to leave the room, he was surprised to find a crack in the door.

Wait.

Had he not closed the door properly before entering the room? His memory was unclear, likely due to Angel’s disruptions leading to uncertain gaps.

He cautiously closed the door with suspicion.

Returning to his own room, just as he was about to lie down on the bed, he saw a girl holding his blanket, sleeping on the pillow, breathing softly...

Ava?