The arms around her waist tightened. From time to time the man behind her would sigh loudly.
Danika tried to ignore it so that she could sleep but the man was making it hard. He was restless making her restless too.
“Whats wrong? You keep sighing and fidgeting I can’t sleep”
She turned around in his arms so that they were facing each other.
He stared at the woman in his embrace feeling conflicted.
“Ian. I don’t expect you to get into a fight with your mother because of me. I’m not sure why she doesn’t like me but that should not affect your relationship with her"
Danika lowered her gaze looking at his chest. It was firm with well defined muscles.
Is he working out?
Her mind went back to what his mother said. Her attitude was bad and it was clear that she was a talkative person.
