Mrs. Handerson Got Startled

As soon as Savannah opened her eyes half awake, Callan pecked her on the lips. "What time is it?" "It's still early. Go back to sleep. I'll make time to bring you breakfast later," Callan replied. "Are you leaving?" Savannah rubbed her eyes and was about to get up. "I'm going to see you out!" Callan immediately stopped her. "Don't move. I don't need to make any preparations, so just go back to sleep. Weren't you tired last night?" Seeing her blush at his question, Callan managed to hold back his laughter. This bewitchingly little woman was very passionate the night before and he didn't remember how many times they had done it. He kissed her again. Savannah lay down obediently with a nod. "Okay, then go ahead!" Callan walked out of the room and closed the door. Savannah pulled the blanket over her head, feeling her cheeks burning hot. It seemed she had gone too far the night before. Although she was sore all over, Savannah did not feel sleepy at all. She simply got up and cleaned the ro