Chapter twenty three

Its five thirty o’clock in daybreak when Irish aroused alone inside the room. Seeing not a soul of them, made her forehead knotted. Where are they? She wondered in her mind. All of a sudden, she snuffles when something stocked up in her nose.

"Really? There's bogart stuck in my nose?)" Irish complained, entering the point finger to her nose.

While taking her time removing the bugger in her nose, Basil showed up as he done using the bathroom. The towel is covering him partially and his pack of abs were show off. Irish's eyes widened seeing him standing in the doorway, watching what she is doing at the moment.

"Morning routine?" Basil smirked and she immediately take-off her finger to her nose.

She glanced in the floor as the buggar finally came out. "Yo-you were here?" Irish asked shameful.

"Where would I go?" he asked walking through the bed in front of her.

"I thought I'm just the only one here."

"We checked in all here, right?"

Her forehead knotted as he sounded sarcastic. "Yeah I k