Idris POV
Jack sat on the floor leaned to the footboard. I moved to put my both legs on his shoulder, his head between my legs, he looked up.
"Give me a head massage." He demands. And I do. "Enough?" I ask. "I'll let you do all this day." He says, kissing my legs.
"I have to go to Merlin's, she said she needs to talk to me," I say.
"Is everything okay?" He asks turning to face me.
"Yes, I think." I shrug.
"You think or you hope?" He asks catching my tone.
"I hope. Her voice doesn't chirp like always." I say playing with his hair.
"I will drive you." He says standing and handing me my shirt which he threw at the bookshelf.
"You don't have anything else?" I ask wearing the shirt.
"Nothing important other than giving a ride to my girlfriend." He says wearing his.
"I think I should
