Fortunately—or maybe unfortunately. She actually didn't know whether she liked it or not—no one got spanked that night.
But in the middle of the night, Roxanna accidentally woke up. Her head no longer hurt, and her body wasn't burning with fever anymore.
She honestly didn't expect her body to recover that quickly, and the fever also wasn't as bad as she thought. But maybe the fever hadn't been too bad because Azul had taken care of her so well.
In her sleep, she felt someone changing the wet cloth on her forehead over and over, and the skin-to-skin contact truly stopped her from shivering in the cold.
But now her body felt sticky because of sweat and also damp from the wet cloth placed on her forehead. She slowly wriggled and slipped out of Azul's embrace.
She thought he was asleep, but his eyes suddenly opened. "What's wrong, Roxanna?" he asked, his voice low and raspy from sleep.
