LANA’S POV
“Done,” I said and dropped the cotton swab and cream beside me.
Paul smiled and looked past me at his reflection before looking back at me. His eyes scanned my body and before I knew it, he was lifting me into his arms. Out of shock, I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my arms behind his neck.
“Where are you taking me?” I looked down at his face as he started to walk, making his way out of the bathroom.
“I am taking you to bed,” he said and continued to walk until he got to his bed and laid me on it.
I frowned as I wanted to get up and find something to do. It was night time but it was not like it was so late at night. I was hungry and didn’t want to rot in bed.
“What’s that look on your face, hm?” Paul poked my forehead and stayed partially on top of me.
“I’m hung
