Drunk

Gregory's POV

I walked over to the bathroom to pick a face wipe to help her clean the makeup on her pretty face. I mopped the face wipe on her face gently to avoid waking her up.

I changed my outfit, freshened up before heading to the door. I poked my head out slightly beckoning the guard to come over.

"Trace back Eleanor heels to the hall and bring it back here" I ordered him before shutting the door to his face.

I didn't bother waiting for his reply cause I was damn stressed out. I walked over to the bed staring at the beauty goddess that's sleeping right in my front, she looks cute while sleeping.

I joined her in the bed using the duvet to cover her exposed thighs because my shirt stopped at her mid thighs. If not for the fact that she was asleep I would have done something nasty just by staring at her thigh but I don't want it to be as if I took advantage of her.

I moved closer to her, resting my head on her stretched arm. I dosed off immediately.

THE NEXT MORNING

I rubbed my eyes