Fed by his own hands

Reaching the room, Christian found Sarah was already asleep. He smiled, feeling warm in his heart. Finally, they were together in the same room, sharing the same bed. 

He walked to the bed and woke her up. "Sarah, come sit up. Have breakfast."

Sarah whined at him for disturbing her. She kept on lying on the bed without caring for Christian. She was too tired to sit up, and it was all because of certain someone. 

Christian was also feeling a bit of guilt for tiring her out. But he did that because she wanted to run away from him. "Come on, let me feed you, okay?" Saying that, he sat next to her and sat her up. He made her lean against his chest and brought the milk near her mouth. 

Even though Sarah didn't want to be feed by him, she took a sip as she was so hungry. So, she started eating whatever he fed her. After a while, Sarah was full and shook her head, not wanting to eat anymore. 

"Just one more bite, just one" Christian fe