"Little one, I'm going to drop off Tara and Phillip at the airport and then go to open up the club" Zeke whispered in my ear as he kissed my forehead delicately.
Me and Zeke closed up the club after the cops had cleared both the buildings. It was still early in the day, we went back to my place, shut ourselves out from the outside world, and spent quality time with one another. We enjoyed each other's presence by watching movies and eating junk food. My goal was to take Zeke's mind off the tragic event that came to light, and it worked. After talking the rest of the day away, we fell asleep in a comforting embrace. Now Zeke was sitting at my bedside looking down at me.
My eyes were still filled with exhaustion. I rubbed the remainders of sleep from my eyes and sat up.
