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28. Night Brings Closer

Erden

"We nearly reach. Are you alright?" I ask as I take a look at the interior visor.

I barely see Hazel since it's very dark. But thanks to the miserable lights from the lamp poles, I can perceive her lying figure sleeping on the back seat.

Hazel hums, which I guess is a yes.

But I'm aware that it's not the case.

My hands tighten on the steering wheel.

Lexi and I went too far tonight.

Look at her state now!

I grunt under my breath as I park the black BMW in the driveway. I then rapidly get out of the car and open its back seat door. On the couch, there is a lying Hazel, appearing so weak that I don't think she will be able to enter her house on her own.

I stay still for some seconds, deliberating on what to do.

I sigh in defeat.

Let's do it, since it's my fault after all.

I bent ahead so that my arms and my head enter the car. I take the key which is in her soft hand, and glide my left arm around Hazel's back and my other arm around the back of her upper legs. I whine as I exert an effort to raise her up to my arms.

Thanks godness, she is lighter today. Last time at my place when we first met, she was unconscious, which made her heavier.

"What are you doing...?" Hazel murmurs tiredly. She sleepily slides her arms around my neck and holds tightly onto me while her head comes to rest on my chest.

I can't help but to stare at her while walking to her house, bait by her beauty. Her eyes are closed, long eyelashes casting shadows on her pure face, reminding me of a sleeping baby. She is akin to a princess in my arms.

But unfortunately, I'm the villain. Not her prince.

I gently place Hazel down on the bed, making sure to position her head comfortably on the pillow.

She is observing my every gest, her eyeballs as if sparkling.

"Thank you, Erden." She says sincerely, a light smile on her lips.

It feels good to finally hear her angel voice.

I nod, returning the smile.

"Do you need something before I leave?" I ask concernedly, pointing at the door behind me.

"Nothing, thanks. I just wanna sleep." She lets out in a yawn.

I raise a brow, examining her. "You will sleep like that?" My eyes gesture to her attire.

"My mom is not here to unzip my dress." Hazel explains, yawning.

But I'm here.

"Come on, I will help you." I propose, stepping to the bed.

Her eyes go wide, which makes me stop.

"What?"

"Uh... nothing." She trails off, her cheeks turning crimson before she gets into a sitting position and turns to give me her back, gracefully gathering her hair and puts it in front. I flit closer to her and just as my fingers grasp the zipper pull, Hazel's body jolt.

Okay. That won't be easy.

"Do you want me to switch off the lights?" I ask courteously, seeing how nervous she is.

A part of me doesn't want to disrespect her, but another part wants to visually explorer her naked back.

Hazel unfortunately timidly shakes her head, which strangely makes me frown as she just crashed down my hidden desires.