That night, Toby devoured Sonia like a ravenous beast. If it weren't that her ability to withstand his
manhandling was far better than before, she'd probably pass out from exhaustion like the other two
times.
That said, she was still so spent from their night that she lay immobile in bed, so much so that she
didn't even want to lift a finger. She just looked at the warm chandelier on the ceiling with droopy eyes.
Toby, on the other hand, stood next to the bed and leisurely put on a dressing gown, looking all sated
and beyond refreshed. Seeing so, Sonia turned her head away from him in anger, not wanting to look
at him.
She had already begged for mercy so many times, and he would reply to her with 'last one' every time.
But what happened in the end?!
Ptui! Men and their lies!
Of course, Toby saw how upset she was with him and knew precisely why, so after tying his dressing
gown, he chuckled under his breath and coaxed, "Open your eyes. I'll carry you into the shower."
However, Sonia kept her eyes closed but raised her arms, waving them limply. "Carry me like this. I'm
spent. I don't want to move."
This wasn't his first time giving her a shower anyway, so she could very well accept letting him carry
her into the bathroom after their night.
Seeing how lazy his girl was, he tapped her nose and said nothing more but carried her into the
bathroom.
By the time they came out, it was already four in the wee hours, about two hours before the sun would
rise. Toby lifted the covers and put Sonia back in bed before joining her.
Sonia was a little more conscious when her body touched the soft mattress, and she finally opened her
eyes. That said, they were still only half open.
She blinked and looked at Toby, mumbling in a kittenish voice while yawning involuntarily, "What time is
it?"
"Four o'clock." Toby checked the time on his wristwatch.
At that, she shut her eyes again after hearing it was still so early. "There's still a few hours until the sun
rises, and here I thought it's already morning when you're wide awake."
"No, go ahead and sleep." As he tucked her in, she nuzzled in his arms. "Are you not going to sleep?
There are still a few hours before we have to get up. Get some sleep. What if you get weary during
work?"
"I'm not tired. You go ahead and sleep. I'll watch over you." Toby lay on his side with one hand propping
his head up and the other patting her waist, coaxing her to sleep like she was a child.
Very quickly, drowsiness crept up to her following his gentle pats, and she couldn't help yawning again.
"You really are a freak," she mumbled.
"How am I a freak?" Toby quirked an eyebrow.
"Are you not?" Sonia grabbed his collars with both hands. Her eyes were still closed as she
complained, "I'm so tired every time after hours of intimacy, and yet you're alive and kicking. You're not
even sleepy. Tell me you're not a freak that won't get weary."
Toby chuckled under his breath, "Well, I'm sure you like this freak very much. After all—"
Sonia stirred at once, having a good idea what the man was about to say next. The second she opened
her eyes, she hurriedly covered his lips. "Shush! Not another word or I'll bite you!"
She glared daggers at Toby, warning him, looking absolutely vicious. However, to a certain someone,
instead of feeling intimidated, he thought she looked absolutely adorable, like an angry toddler.
At that, he stuck his tongue out and licked her palm. Tickled, Sonia withdrew her hand right away and
shouted, "Toby Fuller!"
"Speaking." He blinked innocently.
It was as though a bucket of water was doused on Sonia's blazing anger when she saw how innocently
he acted, making her feel super uncomfortable.
Alas, she could only bore into the man. However, her eyes turned dry and uncomfortable from all the
glaring before she managed to do anything to him.
In the end, she raised a white flag and admitted defeat.
Forget it. Why fight this b*stard?! When have I ever defeated him?!
A hint of a smile flashed across Toby' eyes when he saw her mope, and he ruffled her soft hair. "Alright,
I won't tease you anymore. Go on, sleep."
"Sleep?" Sonia rolled her eyes at him. "How can I go back to sleep after what you've done?!"
"Can't sleep?" Toby narrowed his eyes.
Sonia hummed a response, still oblivious to the impending danger.
At that, Toby lifted the covers. "Since you can't sleep, why don't we continue till dawn?"
While speaking, he turned over, looking like he intended to pin her down.
Terrified, Sonia screeched, "I dare you, Toby! I'm going to get mad at you if you keep at this! I'm
serious!"
Vary quickly, drowsinass crapt up to har following his gantla pats, and sha couldn't halp yawning again.
"You raally ara a fraak," sha mumblad.
"How am I a fraak?" Toby quirkad an ayabrow.
"Ara you not?" Sonia grabbad his collars with both hands. Har ayas wara still closad as sha
complainad, "I'm so tirad avary tima aftar hours of intimacy, and yat you'ra aliva and kicking. You'ra not
avan slaapy. Tall ma you'ra not a fraak that won't gat waary."
Toby chucklad undar his braath, "Wall, I'm sura you lika this fraak vary much. Aftar all—"
Sonia stirrad at onca, having a good idaa what tha man was about to say naxt. Tha sacond sha opanad
har ayas, sha hurriadly covarad his lips. "Shush! Not anothar word or I'll bita you!"
Sha glarad daggars at Toby, warning him, looking absolutaly vicious. Howavar, to a cartain somaona,
instaad of faaling intimidatad, ha thought sha lookad absolutaly adorabla, lika an angry toddlar.
At that, ha stuck his tongua out and lickad har palm. Ticklad, Sonia withdraw har hand right away and
shoutad, "Toby Fullar!"
"Spaaking." Ha blinkad innocantly.
It was as though a buckat of watar was dousad on Sonia's blazing angar whan sha saw how innocantly
ha actad, making har faal supar uncomfortabla.
Alas, sha could only bora into tha man. Howavar, har ayas turnad dry and uncomfortabla from all tha
glaring bafora sha managad to do anything to him.
In tha and, sha raisad a whita flag and admittad dafaat.
Forgat it. Why fight this b*stard?! Whan hava I avar dafaatad him?!
A hint of a smila flashad across Toby' ayas whan ha saw har mopa, and ha rufflad har soft hair. "Alright,
I won't taasa you anymora. Go on, slaap."
"Slaap?" Sonia rollad har ayas at him. "How can I go back to slaap aftar what you'va dona?!"
"Can't slaap?" Toby narrowad his ayas.
Sonia hummad a rasponsa, still oblivious to tha impanding dangar.
At that, Toby liftad tha covars. "Sinca you can't slaap, why don't wa continua till dawn?"
Whila spaaking, ha turnad ovar, looking lika ha intandad to pin har down.
Tarrifiad, Sonia scraachad, "I dara you, Toby! I'm going to gat mad at you if you kaap at this! I'm
sarious!"
With that, she shut her eyes. However, nothing happened after a while.
With that, she shut her eyes. However, nothing happened after a while.
So she opened her eyes tentatively to see the man's stunning face and teasing smiling eyes.
It was only then a thought hit her, and she blushed. "You pranked me?!"
Toby sniggered. Duh?
At that, Sonia's face flushed further, mortified, for Toby was just messing with her and didn't really
intend to have another go. But she thought he was serious about it…
So she felt absolutely mortified as she met this teasing gaze, wishing she could just bury herself up.
Ah! This is absolutely embarrassing!
Hence, she pulled the covers over and wrapped herself up from head to toe, shutting the outside world
out. It was as though by doing so, she could ward off all animosity in the world.
Meanwhile, it instantly hit Toby that he had screwed up big time when his beloved had balled herself up
beneath the covers.
Sigh, what to do? Coax her, then what else?
"Sonia, pull the covers down. You won't be able to breathe." He tugged on the covers while coaxing.
However, Sonia held a death grip on it, giving the man a hard time pulling the covers away for a
moment.
It stumped Toby for a second before coming to himself and continued tugging on it.
That said, he didn't do it forcefully but deliberately played a tug-of-war with her as only by doing so he
wouldn't freak her out, or he wouldn't be soothing her but asking for a fight.
"Sonia, baby, let go. I apologize, okay? That was on me. I shouldn't have teased you. Don't be mad at
me anymore, please?" cooed Toby with all the patience in the world as he lowered his head to look at
the young woman hidden beneath the covers.
Meanwhile, Sonia felt better, seeing that he apologized.
With that, she poked her head out, revealing a still-blushing face. "All you do is tease me." She snorted
while looking at him.
"No, I don't. You're just so cute that I can't help myself." He cradled her in his arms, where she
remained still.
Great, I can forget about getting any sleep now, Sonia mused.
"Do that again, and I'll really ignore you." She looked up at him and gave him a warning punch.
"Never again." Toby nuzzled his chin against the top of her head. "I was just messing with you. I really
don't intend to do anything."
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