16. Cry baby.

Trisha

“I am here, baby, was just freshening up.” I say, plastering a fake smile on my face. I am so glad he didn't move on because it would have been so hard to get him back.

“I have been waiting for so long, my love.” He says, getting up from the bed. I see he is already comfortable because his shirt and trousers are off, he is remaining in his shorts and a vest. Did he think that I was going to fuck him? He must be dreaming.

“I know, I think I might have dozed off on the toilet seat. I am exhausted, I think I should call it a night.” I say, yawning falsely.

“Ooh!” He answers in a disappointed tone. I just nod, yawning even more. I have always been a drama queen, so adding more drama doesn't hurt. “Alright, I will head to my room now.” He says picking his clothes, he starts going out with them in his hand.

“Killian.” I call him when he is about to turn the door knob.

“Will you hold me until I sleep?" I make sure my voice is needy and sexy at the same time.

He halts for a momen