I tried to pushed him away but it made him hold me tightly. I gave him an annoyed look as if expressing my disapproval to his action.
“Can you please let me go already?” I pleaded. I really can’t guess what’s on his mind. Was it not embarrassing enough to wake up in somebody’s arm?
I pinched his waist to let me go but he didn’t move an inch. Gnashing my teeth looking at him with anger.
“You are too cruel to me, Avery. After what happened last night and look at my arm, it was numb because of you yet your still heartless,” he said with wounded expression.
I blushed thinking about what happen last night makes my face heat up. I never thought of him so vulgar.
"Speak carefully , Cyrill! What happened last night? Did I take your arm to make it my pillow? And how come you sleep beside me?"
