CH:7 Best Friend

Claire saw his face covered with a blanket. He is in a deep sleep, it would annoy him if she will woke him up. But, she is so tired. And she wants to sleep. His body is covering the whole frame of the bed.

There is no space for her, she can not sleep anywhere else.

"What the hell is wrong with him? Why is he sleeping here?" She whispered.

"Dakota, Dakota..." She called him.

"mhm..." He murmured in his sleep but didn't move or get up.

"Dakota..." This time she said it loudly.

"The fuck, go away." He cursed in his sleepy tone. Claire huffed then pulled the blanket from his face. He pulled it back and then covered his face again. Claire smiled wickedly.

"Time to wet the big bad wolf." She tiptoed to the side of the bed. So, he can not guess her plan. She slowly picked up the jug of water, then pulled the blanket away from his face. Before he can pull it back she threw all of the water on his face.

Dakota was startled. He immediately got up looking around.

"What the fuck is wrong w