59. Waiting For You

FINN.

I woke up as early as five the next morning. Scarlett was still asleep but as soon as she noticed I was no longer on the bed, she whined and called after me.

"Where are you, Finn?"

I smiled and walked back to her bed with my shirt in my hand. "Here, Scar. I am getting ready to go back. I'll get changed and return before eight."

She opened her eyes and turned to face me. She looked so beautiful even with her sleepy face. Her hair fanned out behind her and her arm fell on the side of her waist. She was effortlessly sexy this morning. The duvet sparsely covered her body. Her feet peeked out from underneath the duvet, showing off her cherry-red toenails.

She stared at me with a small smile on my face as I drew my slacks up to my waist. Just as I was about to button up, she spoke.

"Take them off,"

I stopped for a brief moment. "Are you being serious right now? You just watched me put them on and now you want me to take them off?"

She threw back her c