Chapter Forty-Seven

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ric paused from reaching for his blanket. “Hey… it’s fine.” He grinned at her. “I really don’t expect to convince you on the first try.” Then he laughed. “Can’t blame a man for trying.”

She smiled. Then sighed. “I’ll do it.”

“Arianna—”

“Don’t cover yourself. I’ll do it.”

She heard a choked sound. “Baby… you don’t have to. I don’t have to cover myself if you don’t want me to. You know this is all yours.”

She felt her cheeks warming up faster. “No, I’ll do it. Let’s do it. I want to do it for you.”

She took a deep breath, took the phone tripod, then set her phone up on its clamp.

Another big breath, then she started to lose the buttons on the front of her top pajamas…

“Oh my god… you’re really doing it. Oh my god… I love you so much, baby!”

Yna couldn’t help the smile that stretched her lips. She wanted nothing more than to make him happy, and that was enough incentive for her to forget her embarrassment at the exposure.

After unbuttoning her pajama top, she opened the lapels. She didn