"What are your plans for dinner?" Rhodes's gentle voice asks me after a moment of silence, his forehead still pressed against mine. He has to bend his head down and I have to stretch on my tippy toes to achieve this position.
"Not sure, I'll see what I have in the fridge" it's at this moment when I realise I've completely forgotten to do a good shop, I was going to do it yesterday with Poppy but I got distracted. I picked up some stuff, but none of it is going to taste anything resembling a meal if I throw it all together.
Rhodes rubs the sides of my hips gently, I don't know why it feels so good but it just does. "You have to make sure you do eat darling, you're far too skinny" I don't know quite how to respond to that, I feel the complete opposite way about my body than he does. I alwa
